@that-one-weird-simp (shout out to my ask box not letting me answer this normally!)
So I really love this but since we are kinda early in released story I made random guesses based off the imges on some physical appearances! Hopefully it’s close to how they are ment to be lol
Also damn I didn’t realize how little of em is shown I can’t wait to be completely wrong
Hope this is good!
Very vague slight nsft things, can do another explicitly for that if you want!
Showing their monster forms to you
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It took a bit of asking for him to even consider showing his ‘true’ form to you, he’d said repeatedly you already liked him as is, why risk you hating him when you see how he really looks?
Though, your repeated begging and the sad look in your eyes when he said no made him feel almost bad. Why were you so curious? Well, he only agreed within his your home, so there wasn’t a chance anyone can see him but you, after all, this is just for you. He only had one thing to say before showing you.
“Don’t run.”
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Pierott
* He’s scared to show you but it hurts seeing your disappointment when he says no, and he’s terrified you might hate him when you finally see
* So he’s slow about showing himself, trying to empathize the less ‘dangerous’ aspects of himself, but the horns, the teeth, he sees where your eyes focus
* He’s about to speak when you suddenly place a hand over his snout, gently tapping his maw, you suddenly scratch his chin with a large smile
* He stares at you dumbfounded, then you speak “So cute! Can I pet you, your snout, it’s like a gator! Can I boop it? You won’t bite me right?”
* He doesn’t even take in what you say fully, he’s grinning ear to ear nodding happily, he lets you look him over, play with his horns and feel his teeth
* While you’re charmed by his appearance, he’s enthralled with the attention you’re giving him
* He’s purring while you’re rambling about his appearance, he’s never been lavished like this before
* He’s equally thrilled and nervous when you mention being intimate while he’s like this, he’s definitely not opposed, just he’s more dangerous like this, he’d hate hurting you!
Harlequin
* He doesn’t take a lot of prodding to agree, but ontop of the warning given he tells you “Just remember you WANTED to see this,” before he obliges
* He’s practically shrinking while you watch him in silence, he jumps as you walk past him, part of him fearing you are about to run, the door is behind him…
* He jolts as you grab one of his tentacles, your voice gives way to your excitement “You do have tentacles! Can you carry things with them? You can feel them right?”
* He’s trembling in place as you pet his tentacles and coo at him, he’s relived you aren’t running but he wasn’t prepared for this reaction. Then you reach up and grab his horns, he shakes his head hoping it’ll deter you
* It does not you laugh instead, gently rubbing his horns “They are so big! Have you ever hit them in a doorway? They kinda stick out.”
* He stifles a laugh, just asking you don’t pull his horns, they do have nerves Afterall
* He ends up melting in your lap as you pet him and gush about how he looks, though he does not miss your comment about wanting to see what the tentacles can do
* He ends up wrapping his tentacles around you and nearly asleep in your lap while you give him a horn massage
Jester
* He is extremely hesitant, he just you, but he doesn’t trust fear, so he’s also very slow with showing you, insisting on leaving the lights on low when he first shows off
* You may have agreed to that, but as soon as he was changed, you turn the light up to be able to see, he wants to protest, a part of him believing you’re going to hate how he looks and try to run
* You do run, towards him. He’s so very confused as you excitedly take his long claws into your hands and run your hands along them, before looking up and noticing his impressive horns
* He has to stifle a laugh as you jump up to feel his horns, after a few failed attempts he just bows his head so you can reach them
* You gently run your hands along his horns, noticing the smaller ones you ask “Do you have two sets of horns?” He shakes his head and just says “They’re attached.“
* You run your hands down the length of his horns, earning a low purr he leans into your touch, just letting you explore whatever part of him catches your eyes, he pretends not to hear all the compliments as he hears your excitement grow for every feature you notice
* He jolts when he feels your hands drift a lot lower than he expected, he doesn’t protest, just telling to be careful where your hands wander to
Ticket Taker
* He’s not to worried to show off his monster form, to him between them all he’s the least scariest, and we’ll also the smallest
* He does worry you might not react well, but trust you to not run…or at least trusted he could catch you if you did. He stands idly while you walk around him
* He feels conscious of the one horn when he sees you staring at it, stays silent pretending not to notice, but you speak first. “Is your horn ribbed?” You ask, he pauses, looking to you
* He nods, noticing the wide grin in your face, you gently tub his horn, testing its sharpness, he pauses as you talk about how pretty he is like this
* He slowly paws at your arm, trying to draw your attention to other features, with a bit of hesitant excitement he shows off his sharp jagged teeth, he chuckles as you squeal
* He’s smiling by the end, obediently showing you whatever you ask for, he practically melts over your praise,
Doctor
* He doesn’t argue much before showing you, he would have sooner if he knew for certain you’d not run, he wanted to see your reaction
* He’s silent as you look him over, you stare at his beak for several moments before saying. “Can I touch your beak?” He could see the fascination in your eyes, nods letting you feel his beak, his eyes locked onto yours as you’re distracted looking at his beak and feathers
* You ruffled up some of his feathers, he saw the excitement in your eyes as you realized under his feathers were warm soft. “Don’t have wings?” You ask, peeking over his back. He shakes his head and you pout
* You take his hand into yours, gently feeling his talons “Pretty, sharp too.” You say, gently pressing on his talons either your fingers
* He winced as he felt one talon puncture your finger, it was barely enough to bleed but on instinct he moved back, he snags I’ve if your band aids and putts it in then keeps his talons to himself for a bit
* Though he mostly stays there silently, he is enjoying the praise, the way you look at him, he doesn’t even notice his feathers puffing up proudly
1. Grooming and preening their monster forms ex. preening the doctor (monster forms)
2. brushing and styling their hair (all) (human forms)
3. petting them (all) (monster & human forms)
Feel free to use
I also thought of adding columbina to the mix <3
Pt 1 (Also do you wanna be tagged for each part?
(Doing this in parts! This one is the grooming/preening one!)
God I really love to think once they trust you, they’d ask for help grooming since it’s a bit awkward reaching certain areas and it’s just nicer!
Also, though not inherently NSFW, I’ll be tagging this as slightly/NSFW since I am implying them to be naked it’s not entirely SFW lol.
(Using knowledge of different pets I used to own and their cleaning needs!)
Helping them groom/preen
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Pierott
(Shedding, thick fur, for some reason I lowkey depict him as semi canid looking (ears/tail) with a more beastly snout and kinda like porcupine spikes? More like a bearded dragons I guess, they are only ‘sharp’ when being defensive.)
It was hard to get both you and Pierott in the bath, you had to basically sit in his lap while he leaned against the wall. You used a cub to help get his for wet, careful to get his horns wet while avoiding getting water in his ears.
Pierott snorted as the water splashed over his snout. He sneezed, shaking his head before looking up to you. “My Dear you needn’t worry, I could have done this in the river.”
You shake your head, it’s freezing out! You didn’t need him getting sick or hurt! “Close your eyes for a second.” You say, he obediently does so. You take a small amount of the blueberry facial, lightly massaging it into the fur on his muzzle.
Pierott’s snout twitches as he sniffs. You quickly stop him from licking his maw saying he shouldn’t eat this. You carefully rinse it out, lightly rubbing the fur until you’re sure it’s out. “Ok you can open your eyes again.”
He does so, looking up at you curiously. “What are you putting in my fur?” He ask, looking curious as you pour some shampoo on his chest and shoulders, carefully spreading it over his fur.
“It’ll help clean it, and it’ll help get any knots out of your fur.” You say, gently scratching behind his horns, he rubs against your hand as makes sure to get his hair too. “Do you typically…not use much product?”
He looks to you amused. “Well, why would I need to? My fur doesn’t need it. But I still appreciate this! It’s nice!” He says, tail wagging enough to splash around. You tilt his head up, pouring some water over his hair and fur to rinse it.
“God, I’m going to need to clean you more often then. Can’t have your pretty fur getting ruined.” You say, he smiles and nuzzles against your chest, you have to tilt your head to avoid him accidentally bumping his horns into your jaw.
You notice some of his fur looks knotting, gently you take it between your dings, and take a bottle of deranged, lightly rubbing some in. Judging by the slight wince, it is bothering him a bit so you let the conditioner sit in, you’ll wait a bit before rinsing it and brushing him.
Doctor
(Feathers and molting!)
There was some hesitation when you first offered to help him, but after a few days of dealing with his molt, Doctor agreed on the help. He’d tried to ask you to help pluck some feathers out, but it was hard to see just what feathers needed to come out.
So with some persuasion, you had him join you in the shower, with the water, it was easy to get his feathers loose, you just had to gently rub and massage his feathers. He huffed a bit as your hands rubbed up and down his chest, some of his feathers getting stuck to your hands.
You carefully placed them aside in the pile of feathers you’d gotten out. “I’m just gonna use something to clean your feathers, ok?” You ask, for a moment he looks confused, glancing at what you grab.
“With…dish soap?” He asked, watching you put some in your hands. He took the bottle, looking it over, flinching when you begin applying the cold soap to his feathered. “Why is there a duck on this?”
You carefully rub the soap over his chest and stomach, watching a surprising amount of feathers cone loose. “It’s all I have that’s safe on feathers, it’ll help get anything stuck under your feathers out.”
He looks down at you watching you carefully rub his feathers. “The feathers are clogging the drain.” He points out plainly. You had noticed the water piling around your feet, but assumed it was splashing.
You finish washing the soap out of his feathers before turning off the shower. You have him come out with you, yo take a towel gently using it to dry to dry his feathers, even after the shower, he’s losing a lot of feathers.
You give him the towel to finishing drying off as you decide to clean up some of the feathers, it looks like you defeathered a whole flock in here…
Harlequin
(Scales, shedding, peeling scales (not from injuries!) Harley being moody.)
Shedding season was annoying, Harlequin got far more agitated faster, and you can only imagine how uncomfortable it is being itchy all the time. You did feel bad enough for him to help him despite his rude demeanor.
You knelt outside the bathtub while he was in it, you gently splash the warm water over his scales. It was tempting to try to peel them off, but you knew that would hurt even if he denies it.
He’s silent, refusing to look at you as you gently scrub his scales, you carefully tug on the loose scales, releasing them if they don’t come off right away. He visibly tensed as you peeled off scales near his more sensitive areas.
You avoided any areas that made his react, since he wasn’t really speaking to you. “Can you at least tell me if I’m pulling too much?” You ask, earning an annoyed hiss.
“Just yank them off, it’ll be faster.” He says, though you know that can damage the scales underneath. You pour water over some of his more loose scales. You hoped the epsom salts eased some of his itchiness as it softens his scales.
“No, I’m not ripping them off. Please just tell me if what I do hurts.” You say, you gently pull on a patch of overly pale scales in his back. He winces so you pause and let go of the loose scales. You take the sponge, gently scrubbing it against the patch, to your amusement he arches his back into the sponge, it almost sounds like he’s purring.
He lightly claws at the bath, nuzzling his horns against it. You gave him a confused look, were his horns itchy? You reached over, lightly scratching his horns. He doesn’t look to you but instead just rubs his horns against your hand.
Jester had asked you to help, he couldn’t fully reach parts of his horns, as well as he couldn’t really see them, and you were the ‘only’ one nearby who could help him. He gave you some tools that definitely didn’t seem too gentle on him.
“Jester, this is for filing down hooves, not horns.” You say, he remarks it ‘works well’. You hesitate but gently use it to file the sharp tips of his horns. The sound makes you wince, there’s no way this feels great for him.
You stop pretty quickly, making him groan in annoyance. “What’s wrong?” You put the file aside, you had gotten something in advance to help. You go to your bag, taking out the wire saw. You watched Jester cringe at the site. “There’s no way that’s easier or gentler.”
Sure, it doesn’t look like it’s going to be pleasant, but it is safe! You kneel behind Jester, you’re grateful he trust you enough to stay still. “Tell me right away if you feel any pressure, I don’t know where the nerves in your horns are.”
You carefully wrap the wires around the tips of his horns, you move it back and forwards, slowly sawing through the horn, you keep a eye on what you can see of Jester’s face from here. Within a few moments you’re able to successfully remove the piece, carefully alining, you do the same to the other horn.
Aside from looking uncomfortable, he stayed still the whole time. You take out a proper horn file, and use it to resharpen his horns. “These horns could still use a proper cleaning, they’ll feel better.”
You say, going to fetch some warm water. You get a hand towel as well, dipping it in the hot water with a little bit of soap, you gently begin scrubbing his horns, careful around the divots. He huffs at the feeling.
“Well..this is certainly a much nicer method, I can’t say I can easy use those…wires on myself.” He says, his eyes closing as you focus on clean the base of his horns. You clean his horns thoroughly, having to hold back a laugh as he ends up falling asleep leaning against you.
Ticket Taker
(Wasn’t sure what to compare him too, but he has fur!)
Ticket Taker prided himself in his cleanliness, but after a few guest had spilled their beverages on him, he needed a hand getting all the gross, sticky soda off of him. He’d dragged you to a hotel to clean it off, the bath was large, with plenty of space for you two, you’d ended up getting in the bath with him to make it easier.
You gently splashed some of the water over his back, noticing sine of his fur appears stuck together. Pouring sone of the shampoo over his back, you lightly begin rubbing it in, using some of the water to help clear his fur. “Does it hurt when I rake my fingers over it?”
You ask, he glanced over his shoulder at you and shook his head. “No, you’re not using enough force to hurt me. It’s just pulling a bit.” He remarks, focusing on cleaning off the fur he can see. To your surprise he’s losing quite a bit of fur in the bath.
“We will have to clean that out later, I don’t want you to get in trouble if they think you brought a pet in.” You half joke to him. He gives a light laugh and smiles to you quickly replying.
“Oh, it’s pet friendly here, I told them I was bringing a dog.” You laugh a bit. Well, at least they will think it’s a dog. You grab the brush, gently brushing out his fur to make sure you got everything out.
“Your fur looks clean now, how do we dry it?” You ask and step out of the tub, grabbing some towels. He stands up, lightly pressing his fur to get the water out. Once he’s gotten the extra water out of his for he steps out and takes the towel, ruffling his fur with it.
“Towel and wait.” He says, even if his fur is on the thinner end, it’ll take a while to dry. You gesture to the hair dryer. He gives you a confused look.
“You’ve never tried these?” He shook his head, you take it, turning it on, while you let it warm up, you dry the fur around his face, figuring it might agitate him if you use it in his face.
“What’s it do? Just blow air?” He ask, seemingly annoyed by the noise. You nod and use the hair dryer, focusing on his chest, he watches it amused, he straightens out the fluffed up fur you dry.
Columbina
(Kinda depicted her as bovine/ungulate, shedding season.) ((First time writing for her, still trying to gauge the personality she has!)
She had asked you to help brush her fur, saying it was nice and she’d brush your hair when you finished! You agreed to help, but ended up helping her clean the fur, as it kept coming out in clumps and getting caught in the brush.
She enjoyed the warm bath with you, she snuggled up to you as you used a cup to get the fur near her shoulders wet, thankfully it did loosen her fur and by the time you began shampooing her for, it was much softer.
She practically purred at the feeling, nuzzling against your chest as to lightly brushed her fur as you rinsed it. She looked up to you, her pink eyes looking up to you lovingly, she gently grabs some of the body wash you use, she begins applying it to you with a smile.
“While you’re in here with me, let’s clean each other!” She cheerfully says, she’s gentle as she tries to mimic what you’re doing to her, just without the fur. You don’t mind it as you rinse the extra suds out of her fur.
“Thanks I suppose,” You say to her with a smile. “How’s your fur feel?” You ask her, checking to see if you missed any fur. It appeared like you’d cleaned all her fur, she’d tended to her own horns while you brushed her.
“Heavy, but silky!” She says, suddenly lifting you up as she steps out of the tub. She grabs a towel wrapping it around you. “Now let’s dry you off before you get sick!
Oh I’d really like to see some headcannons on the freak circus boys, when sneaking out at night catches them being intimate with a different member of the circus? (Like they are in a poly relationship, not cheating or even they just never confessed and the other member did?)
I do like this, I write it as a poly relationship (to varying degrees) for all of them so I could have a clear way to write, if you’d like it any other way I’d gladly write it! I did poly as, I do feel for most of them, if they were trying to seduce you and caught you intimate with another member if the circus (hell maybe even a person) they’d likely get aggressive to them then and there.
I do like writing them with slightly animalistic characteristics (like biting/clawing, marking, being territorial of their mate, etc) I find it fun! So if you’d like to see that I’d be glad to indulge. I bled a very small of that into this on accident..
I do really like writing for them and I hope this is what you wanted I feel like I botched this!
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He had waited until his attraction wasn’t busy to slip away, he didn’t feel the need to tell you in advance he planned to drop by. After all he’s done it several times, you didn’t seem bothered. And it’s not like he can really call you during a performance.
By the time he got to the balcony it was late, he wondered if you’d already have fallen sleep. But the lights are…semi on but the curtains are drawn. He opens the door slightly, peering in annd slightly moving the curtains.
You were awake, but were in bed with someone else, he’s taken aback a moment before recovering.
Pierott
Cw: slight yandere behavior
* He sees Harlequin, touching you, biting you, and your welcoming it and reciprocating it…he’s…aware he’s agreed to this with you, but he doesn’t want to see it!
* He hurries out closing the door, he grips the railing on the balcony making it creak as he snarls, he…doesn’t know if you plan to let his ‘friend’ stay the night, so hesitantly he hops down from the balcony
* He can’t talk to you about it, but will definitely snap at Harlequin a lot more and be extra affectionate to you
* He tries to sneak out early next time to avoid this again, he doesn’t want to see your private affairs up close, but he also doesn’t want to lose time seeing you
* The next night he drags you into bed and cuddles up to you all night, insisting he loves you and doesn’t want to let go of you
Harlequin
* He grits his teeth seeing you with Pierott, he stands in the doorway a few moments before leaving as he sees Pierott seem to notice him and try to look his way, he quickly leaves, barely closing the door
* He is frustrated, though if he lashes out especially in front of you and your ‘partner’ he’s sure you wouldn’t be thrilled and his own chances with you would decrees
* He ends up just sitting on the roof hearing everything while he waits for Pierott and you to finish and him to leave. It grades on his nerves hearing you both sound so…happy with each other
* When it gets very close to sunrise, he realizes the chances of Pierott leaving before Harlequin and him are both needed at the circus are extremely low, begrudgingly he heads back to the circus skulking
* Though he’s only a tad bit more snippy with Pierott no one really notices a difference, but the next night he’s at your home and insist he stays with you all night for ‘protection’
Jester
* He watches for a moment, taken aback that you’d leave the door unlocked while you’re with Ticket Taker, usually he’d be more careful..Jester silently leaves and closes the door
* He hops down from the balcony and waits across the street, his claws itching a bit, he hasn’t felt this kind of jealousy in a while, though he’s glad your at least loving the other circus members
* He knows he technically could make Ticket Taker leave, but won’t. He’d rather have this happen every now and again than keep you to himself. He wants to see you, sure, but he’s not going to ruin the moment for you two
* Regardless of the weather he will stand out in the dark until he sees Ticket Taker leave, he waits a few minutes before climbing back up to the balcony, coming in
* Of course, you’re asleep by the time he comes in, he watches you before approaching and lightly patting your head. He’d have to scold Ticket Taker for leaving you so vulnerable with the door unlocked, any creature could wander in and harm you…
Ticket Taker
* He sees you with Doctor, he quickly steps back silently closing the door, the others never knock before entering, but he’s thinking with them all visting you when they can, he really should to avoid..this
* He takes a few minutes to debate what to do before he hurries back to the circus, he’ll just wait till you’re not…busy to talk
* He doesn’t act any different aside from avoiding Doctor and your gaze for a while, he tries to act like it didn’t happen and since no one say it it basically didn’t
* He is slightly more affectionate though, after seeing you accept such in his eyes, ‘rough’ affection he’s sure you’d like some kisses and hugs every now and again
* Though now, everytime he tries to visit he knocks, loudly so there’s no chance he gets surprised like that again
Doctor
* He freezes as he sees you in bed with Jester, he backs out of the room and closes the door partially, seeing what is basically their leader with you leaves mixed feelings
* He doesn’t want to wait in case Jester is feeling territorial and gets agitated he accidentally ‘interrupted’, as well as he’s sure if you caught him waiting outside there’d be plenty of uncomfortable but justified questions
* He stays busy at the circus until he sees Jester is back, looking slightly more tired than usually, at that he heads back to your home, walking into your bedroom
* You’re already half asleep but at least you’re awake night to greet him…even if you’re so tired you use the wrong name…
* It does sting a bit to here you call him Jester so lovingly but he just plays along with it as he checks you for wounds, though none of them really want to hurt you, scratches and bites happen
As promised here’s the Valentines Hcs (3 minutes before the day!)
Valentine’s HCs (for their first valentines with you! Semi silly) with TFC boys
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You’d gotten the day off for Valentine’s Day so you decided to celebrate it since you haven’t gotten the chance to in a while. You’d picked out flowers matching their outfit and gotten them chocolates in a silly heart container.
When you hand them over and say ‘Happy Valentine’s Day!’ They give a confused look. “These are for…wait Valentine’s day?” They ask, awkwardly thanking you but a bit confused nonetheless.
Pierott
* He’s honestly excited for the gift but doesn’t know what Valentine’s Day is and once you explain it, he’s worried you’re mad he didn’t get you anything
* He immediately goes to make Brigadeiro for you and is able to just barely sneak it to you as your leaving work
* He also gets you some orange and red poppys (he struggled for a hour trying to figure out what flower colors have what meaning. He had to ask another member of the circus help) and he gets you a vase for them that…definitely won’t work, but is nice. It’s made out of flyers
* He tries to spend as much of the day with you as possible, he’s extremely affectionate, more so than usual as he feels he needs to make up for not knowing such a important holiday
* He won’t believe you if you say it’s not a important holiday and, for next year request you ask for the day off so he can spend all day with him
Harlequin
* He doesn’t know the holiday, and assumes you made up a holiday as an excuse to give him a gift, his smile falters when you do explain it’s real and show him
* He kinda pretends he thinks it’s silly while inspecting the flowers and commenting why flowers, and as soon as you mention the colors have meaning, he ask what greens mean, while side ting some flower jobs you two walk past
* He manages to sneak you some gifts, and gets you…a 6 foot tall teddy bear he dropped onto you while you were talking to Pierott. He also drops a bouquet of painted carnation in your lap, painted red and pink
* He drags you out to dinner really late into the night and keeps you close, by the time you’re homes you’re exhausted and he manages to convince you to watch a movie with him, he’s thrilled when you fall asleep in his lap
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Jester
* He does know about Valentine’s Day, he just didn’t know you wanted to celebrate, he gives you a ticket asking you join him tonight for dinner at the circus
* He does try to spend some of the day with you, though his obligations keep him busy, so he parts ways with you with a hug
* When you come to the circus, Ticket Taker nudges you to Jester’s tent that is closed for the night, he rearranged the tent to have a ‘romantic’ dinner with you and greets you at the entrance, giving you a bouquet of roses, all are red except one, that’s purple and stands out, when you pick it up to inspect it, it’s hard, it’s a rose dipped in gold to preserve it
* He doesn’t acknowledge the rose and places it back in the bouquet and leads you to the table in the center of his tent, he holds the chair for you, and once you sit he gently scoots the chair closer for you
* Once you’re settled you’re a bit startled when a fool walks up next to you out of nowhere, placing a plate of food infront of you, it looks good but the meat looks unfamiliar, and with a bit of coaxing from Jester, you eat it, it’s not a meat you’re familiar with but taste good nonetheless
Ticket Taker
* He knows about Valentine’s Day, and has used it to attract customers in the past but he’s never celebrated it. He’s hesitant to accept the gifts saying it’s not fair to accept until he has a gift for you
* While you’re walking later he surprises you, appearing out of no where to offer you white and pink anemones, with a single red snapdragon in the center, he hands you a small box as well
* In the box is a ring with rose quartz placed in the center matching the rose gold rings color, almost looking like the entire ring is a gem
* He apologizes for not getting you any sweets but says he will make it up to you later, he still tries to avoid accepting the gifts until he gets you the chocolate so it’s ’fair’
* Once you two part ways he goes to Pierrot to learn how to make a treat for you, buying something isn’t enough to show his appreciation
Doctor
* He has a vague idea what Valentine’s Day is, he’s seen yearly people give gifts more often this time a year but didn’t think much of it. However, he’s extremely confused why you gave him a gift
* He happily accepts the flowers, but basically forgets the chocolate while subtly asking what gifts you’ve gotten in the past, he waits until he sees a clear happy reaction to reminiscing about a particular gift, and decides he’s getting you that
* Unfortunately the happy memory you discussed was a partner giving you a puppy. He within a few hours comes back to you holding a Doberman he offers to you, literally holding it out to you. He also gives you a bouquet of herbs with lavender, patchouli and spearmint
* He is even more confused when you’re baffled how he got a dog. He refuses to tell you where he got it and instead he says he wants you to go for a walk with him
* The entire walk he’s holding the dog in one arm. He’s holding your hand with his free hand, he drags you out late to stargaze
Silly idea where you kinda end up with your home being the circus members second place to stay. I write this in like a hour and have no intention to proofread my nonsense.
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Pierott of course is the first to come to you, after the first few spaced out (by a few hours) visits, he stays by more often since you don’t try to chase him off or tell him get out (at least not often) so he feels welcomed in your space.
It’s become a nightly routine for him to stay with you, even if you don’t allow him in the bed, he will sit at which ever side you’re sleeping in and ‘protect’ you in your sleep. He loves watching you sleep, you’re at peace, and he can guarantee you’re safe.
Harlequin follows soon after, intentionally dogging the sane time Pierott is over, eventually getting more comfortable when he sees you ‘welcoming’ him by leaving the door unlocked (it’s because you gave up on trying to keep them out.) so he begins staying at the same time Pierott is.
He starts spending nights over as well, he tries to weasel into the bed but if you don’t stop him Pierott will. He ends up half leaning on the other side of the bed watching you sleep at night. Sometimes he tries to agitate Pierott to make him accidentally wake you.
Ticket Taker had shown up one morning after the two clowns left at the same time. He doesn’t tell you why he stopped by, he just asked how long you planned to let your ‘pets’ stay over, and comments the longer you tolerate it the more comfortable they will get.
He visits less frequently, in-fact he visits most often after you’ve fallen asleep. He mainly acts as a mediator and makes sure the other two are never late back to the circus. A warning he will inform Jester about this is enough to make Pierott and Harlequin hurry back. He also has a habit of organizing your room at night, specifically making sure anything breakable is far away from Pierott and Harlequin while you sleep.
Doctor only visits after he catches Harlequin sneaking in the balcony. He invites himself in to see why his colleague just broke into someone’s home. After seeing it’s you he’s unbothered. He doesn’t initially stay often, but after a windy and rainy night he decides to stay more often.
He doesn’t go near your bed that much, seeing as the rambunctious duo have ‘claimed’ it. He work at your desk a bit, managing to get Ticket Taker to stay more often to help with his concoctions, since the other two don’t leave your bedside.
Jester is the last to come to your apartment, by then he’s already figured out where his troupe has been going, he’s frustrated, and followed a few of them a couple times. Just to know for sure, he comes in and waits hidden, wanting to see why they keep coming here.
He finds it amusing you truly are the only reason, he’d assumed they’d all been getting something out of this like food or something directly from you, but just for snippets of affection from a tiny human?
He only approaches you once you’re alone, explaining he’s willing to…compensate you if you let them all, himself included stay here when they aren’t needed at the circus.
You basically can only say yes, they are all staying regardless of you being compensated, might as well take it.
Jester makes it clear to the group even if they all pursue you, he has a higher claim then them, and to drive that point home, he’s the only one who gets to sleep in your bed with you every night.
Though, at least he gets them all bedding to sleep more comfortably in your room.
Kinda just wanted to do this bc of random thoughts thinking about how I loved watching Lost tapes and Monsterquest bc I loved the monsters and just wanted to see them bc I loved cryptids
Also happy new years!!
So I really wanted to write some silly smoll hc of my TFC faves realizing you find monsters attractive/interesting…by watching silly horror shows
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Pierott
Context (Episode implied being watched is Lost Tapes ‘Vampire’, you can google the creature it’s an old show you can probs find most episodes free!)
* He’s honestly surprised that you’re enjoying watching a family be ‘hunted’ and essentially placed in the nest of a blood sucking beast
* But the sparkle in your eyes whenever the monster is on screen immediately gets his attention, you almost seem excited seeing the monster…
* He (not so) subtly starts asking how you feel about monsters with specific traits, trying to gauge how you react, unsurprisingly he’s asking about features he possesses (when not disguised) to see how you might feel if you see him
* He begins asking if you’d ever want to meet one, and he’s surprised you actually do, though he can’t tell if it’s out of excitement or just fascination
* He does straight up ask how you’d feel about a man eating monster, and you casually say most do just do that, and animals do it, you don’t seem bothered
* He’s very excited hoping you might like him without the disguise, but he’s too scared to try sooo…he ends up just showing his horns. You love them and he loves how you look to him when you see them, he loves how you touch them, talk about them…
* It’s worth it even as Jester scolds him after overhearing you gush about them
Harlequin
Context (Episode implied being watched is ‘Oklahoma Octopus’)
* He’s bored for a bit, laughing a bit once the characters start dying by supposedly being pulled under water by a octopus when you suddenly mention tentacles are really fascinating and you’d love to be able to feel them or be able to see how they work without agitating a animal
* He is just ignoring the tv listening to you with a small grin, you without provocation begin saying how much you love monsters, and you love seeing depictions of them. He then ask what you’d do if you could meet one
* You get excited saying you’d want to meet one, mentioning you find monsters kinda hot, he’s grinning and ask if you’d like to touch one
* You already suspect what’s going to happen but eagerly nod, he moves his clothes around enough to be able to show off his tentacles, he jolts as you waste no time grabbing a few of his tentacles
* Your not rough but he’s not used to them being touched, forgetting how delicate they can be since unlike his horns, teeth and claws, his tentacles aren’t for defensive purposes, though you seem to notice pretty fast and adjust your grip until he relaxes, he lets you keep touching him, barely listening as you excitedly ask questions
* He ends up spending the night showing you how the tentacles move and can lift things, it’s equally tiring as it is amusing for him, though he has no interest in disappointing you, just doing what you ask is getting him lots of attention (and pets) with a wide smile on your face, the way you look to him makes him burn inside, it almost hurts to think of saying no to you..
Jester
Context (Episode implied being watched is ‘Bigfoot’
* He catches how you watch the monsters, picking up on the subtle excitement and interest in your eyes, the episode does confirm you have a type and why you like Pierott so much
* Though the graphics are…terrible, he can’t help the smile as you begin talking about other monsters in the show with fondness, not disgust, fear or discomfort
* You don’t need to tell him you like monsters, he already figured it out and starts discussion different types of monsters to try to gauge your reaction to see what you’re favorite types are (if he has overlapping features to things you like, the only reaction you’ll get from him is his eyes giving a slight glow)
* He debates trying to show you how he looks, he’s gauged enough to know you likely won’t be scared, it’s still him afterall, you’ll likely stay…the risk feel worth it
* He tugs your arm to get your attention on him, taking off the hat to his outfit, he chuckles as you immediately grab at his horns, the touch is more gentle than he expects, he finds himself closing his eyes while you stroke his horns
* He enjoys it, nearly falling asleep as you focus in him, he periodically answers questions you ask, but mostly wants to enjoy himself in silence…well aside from the cute squeaks you make in excitement. He doesn’t mind that
Can I request how Pierrot and Harlequin feel about collars? I feel like it'd be a good way to at least make Pierrot behave. They talked about MC being all theirs too much for my tastes and I want to show them what's what. How can MC belong to either of you?? You're wearing a collar with a tag that tells me to return you to them if lost. I've seen them walk you on a leash.
Thank you for the ask and honestly same, need to remind them who owns who!
Honestly I feel Pierrot would not mind at all and behave as well and might enjoy it more than you. Harlequin I feel would let you put the collar on, but misbehave and would claim you need to ‘train’ him first.
Also sorry I got carried away! I literally confused myself and couldn’t figure out where to put the NSFW and kept writing fluff then kept forgetting where I wanted to go or forgot the prompt…
(Nearly 12AM…I just really wanted to finish this!!! I’ll fix some if the mistakes I know of tomorrow. I’m so sorry i disappointed you!!)
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Pierrot
Cw: collars, implied short reader, slight horn play, leg humping
You’d picked out a nice collar that matched Pierrot’s clothes, black with thin red stripes and small golden studs. You’d gotten it as a surprise, but upon coming home, Pierrot had already gotten in your home…again.
His eyes lit up at the collar before he looked to you a bit confused. “I do not believe I’ve seen you have a pet around, do you plan to get one?”
He asked with a smile. “I do have a pet, you.” You say, making him look a bit confused for a moment, he tilted his head as you stand on the tips of your toes, reaching up to put the collar around his neck, once you heard a soft ‘click’ you stood back for a second and felt the collar, making sure he had enough room.
He paused for a second before smiling wider than before. “Humans love their pets, that means you love me, right? Pets protect their humans and get cuddles for it right?” His eyes light up even more and he bounces in place. “Do I get treats too?”
You chuckle with a nod and carefully attach the matching leash onto his collar. “You only get treats and cuddles if you’re good. No pulling, be a good boy, ok?”
He quickly nods, pausing as the collar jingles a bit, looking down he gently lifts the front of the collar noticing the tags. He tilts his head. “Oh, it says my name! What are these numbers?”
You gently tug the collar, taking a few steps back. He notices the tug on the collar, and quickly steps forwards, overcompensating the step and standing nearly ontop of you. “It’s so if you get lost, or wander too far from me, people know who to return you to. It’s my number so if you’re found I’ll be notified and you’ll be returned to me.”
Pierott blushed lightly, he bows to avoid the collar pulling too uncomfortably. His face nearly touching yours. With another light tug, he kneels in front of you, though he’s still nearly eye level with you. You hold his chin up, only for him to excitedly rub his head against your hand.
With a grin you reach up, gently you move your hand up and lightly rub his horns, he purrs at the contact, nuzzling your hand. You chuckle and move your hand away, he gives a slight whine in protest.
“Be a good boy and undress.”
He shows no hesitation in nearly ripping his own clothes off. It takes only a few seconds before he’s already naked, kneeling before you. It’s not much of a surprise to see he’s hard already.
You pat his head, gently tugging the collar, with a few steps back, he crawls towards you. “Good boy.” You praise, you watch his eyes dilate in excitement, once you stop, he’s quick to lean against you and nuzzle your leg. Noticing his arousal nearly already rubbing against your leg, you grin nudge your leg against his cock.
“Ah!” He squeaked out a little surprised at the contact, he looks up to you for permission, with only a nod he wraps his arms around your leg, careful not to put too much of his weight onto you, he quickly begins rubbing himself against your leg. “Thank you!”
You chuckled at his excitement, it’s cute watching him eagerly rubbing himself onto your leg, though, a bit messy. You can see and feel his precum smearing against your pants, you can’t imagine your clothes are too comfy against his dick either.
Pierott’s claws slightly dig into your thighs as he loses focus, his hips grinding against your leg faster. Knowing he’s close you, you give the leash a tug. “Down boy.” You say, he whimpers and with hesitation stills his hips, looking up to you with pleading eyes like a kicked puppy.
“Please? Can I please continue?” He ask, hands twitching as he resist the urge to stroke his throbbing cock. You shook your head denying him more friction. Looking down you grimaced, the little bit of humping you allowed had definitely left stains on your pants, his cock is steadily dripping, ready to burst, he lets out a whine, squirming in place.
“What a mess you made, so needy,” You say, leaning over, out of pity, you reach over and take his cock into your hand, stroking him slowly, squeezing his cock as you get to the base. He trembles, moaning at the contact, despite his best efforts his hips buck forwards desperate for more friction.
Pierott looks up between you and your hand, biting his lip, he whimpers. “I-I can’t, I’m..” He groans and closes his eyes, claws digging into the ground as he pants, trying with effort to hold out until you give the word. “P-please, I can’t-I’m gonna-“
You cut him off with a kiss, silencing him for a moment, your hand still stroking him, thumbing the tip as he trembled, you don’t slow down as you feel him tense up, and in moments he growls loudly, hips bucking as he splatters his seed in your hand. He relaxes a bit as he catches his breath, hips twitching forwards periodically.
You don’t slow your hand down while stroking him until his moans turn to breathy whimpers, Pierott grits his teeth, his body trembling in overstimulation as you stroke him until he’s spent. Once you’re certain he can’t keep going you release his cock.
Pierott closes his eyes, tongue lulled out as he pants heavily in bliss. He’s only brought back down with a slight tug of the collar, he looks up confused. “Ready for a walk?” You say with a grin.
Pierott whines but on the second tug follows without a complaint, though, his legs are noticeably shaky.
Harlequin
Cw: collars, teasing, d!ck stepping
You’d decided to surprise Harlequin, you’d ordered a custom collar and leash for him, both were green with black hearts scattered. You weren’t expecting him to get the package at your door before you did. He opened the package while you were at work, so you came home to Harlequin holding the leash and collar.
He looked to you with a smile. “Did you get this so you can match me? Oh, I could walk you around with this cute little leash!~” He purred out, sauntering over to you, he unclips the collar clearly intending to put it on you. “It’s even got my name! And…a number?”
He shrugs and leans down, but as he tries to put it on you, you take from him, making him pause. “It’s not for me, I got it for you, you’d look good with it on.” You say, taking advantage of him posture to clip the collar around his neck.
He straightened out upon hearing the ‘click’ he looks down giving you a quizzical look. “For me? Do you want to get dragged down the streets?” He said, to emphasize he steps back and lightly pulls the leash to pull you forwards, though you yank it back. He bows his head a bit but still tugs enough to make you step forwards.
“Bad boy! Don’t pull!” You scold him. He stifles a laugh in response and shrugs. You sigh, pulling again harder, though it seems this time the pressure makes him bend, bowing his upper half to ease the tension on the leash. “You need to learn some manners, maybe we should go for a walk?” With a mischievous grin, you say.
“After all, dogs are easier to train after you exercise them.”
Harlequin visibly reacts, hissing a bit as a small blush creeps to his cheeks, he bares his teeth briefly before trying to hide it. “‘Dog?’ You mistake me for someone else…” He shakes his head looking a bit agitated, though it’s more for theatrics. “I’m no ‘pet’ my Dear, I-“
You interrupt him with a tug of the leash. “Actually, dogs don’t wear clothes, that’ll be easier to fix than your manners.” You say with a grin, stepping forwards, you lightly tug on his shawls knot making it come undone and slide off him.
Harlequin looks almost annoyed but hesitant to argue. He doesn’t stop the shawl from falling on the ground, instead his grin returns, as he takes off his remaining clothes. “You wanna play that way, fine, but know I bite.”
With his clothes tossed aside, Harlequin stood infront of you trying to appear unfazed, though the fact remains, now naked you can clearly see he’s half hard. You nudge his cock with your boot, earning a grunt. “Then maybe I’ll have to muzzle you.”
You say watching him fight the urge to buck his hips against your boot, his hips giving an involuntary twitch as you grind your boot against him. “A muzzle? Oh, but Dear, my claws can be a problem too.” He playfully chucked out, lightly dragging his claws over your clothed legs. “And I can’t promise I’ll be keeping them to myself either.”
Feeling pressure suddenly on your thigh you look down to see Harlequin’s claws pressing against your pants, he applies enough pressure just to slice through your pants and feel your skin under his claws, you feel him release the force as soon as he feels your skin, he looks amused as you glare at him.
You step your boot down, earning a slight hiss as you step on his arousal, to your amusement he bucks his hips, you feel his cock pulsing heavily under you. You stifle a laugh seeing his cock squirt as you step down again. “Harley, you’re not gonna get off just by being stepped on, are you?”
He growls, lazily rolling his hips against your boot. He nods, his tongue out as he pants, with a little more pressure he claws at your boot letting out a choked growl. His hips tremble, he lays himself against your leg, groaning and a few moments later you feel wetness against your boot.
He doesn’t release your leg for several moments, his movements much more sluggish as he releases you. Moving your foot away you grimace, the underside of the boot is completely covered in his cum, some even managing to get on the top of the boots.
You grip his chin making him look up to you as you scowl. “You better be prepared to lick up this mess…”
Together
It wasn’t a great idea to start with…but the two at least won’t kill each other in your presence…probably. They definitely weren’t getting along even with Pierott mostly being dead silent they still found ways to fight. At least they didn’t fight as much infront of you.
In fact, because of their ‘good’ behavior you got them a little gift! You’d gotten two leashes and two collars, matching sets! You had intended to give them the one that matches their outfits better, but decided it would be cuter to give them the one matching the others outfit, so they’d match each other!
You had waited till they could both visit for a while to show them both. You handed them each a box and only said it was a gift. Harlequin opened his without hesitation, looking a bit surprised.
“I believe you got our gift mixed up, I’m sure your loyal guard dog would adore this though…” He says with a bit of a sneer about to hand the red and black leash and collar to Pierott. You gently pushed the gift back towards him.
“No, it’s correct, Pierott, open yours.” You say with a smile, he nodded opening the gift, he showed off the leash and collar, Harlequin gave a confused look to you. “See? Now you match each other! Isn’t that nice?”
Pierott paused but seeing you looking to him he quickly nodded with a slight smile. Both seemed like they wanted to say something, but Pierott politely bit his tongue and when Harlequin tried to say something and took a breath in, but with a quick glare from Pierott he paused.
“…they aren’t…horrible I suppose.” Harlequin said. Looking over his gift. He grinned looking to Pierott. “At least I’ll be able to make the red look good.”
He teased, but Pierrot didn’t seem to hear him, or care, he hugged you gently, handing you the collar. You took the hint and put the collar on him. Harlequin sneered for a moment, before shoving Pierott aside. He shoves his collar in your hands and looks to you expectantly.
Pierott glared at Harlequin but didn’t intervene, only nudging his leash towards you and clipping it to his collar. Harlequin gives him a sneer that quickly turns to a smile when he notices your eyes on him. He stays still as you place the collar onto him, though he left the leash to you.
Harlequin lightly tugs on his on leash, looking down to you. “So what now? Why give us these? Well…Pierott I get but why give one to me?“ He remarks, looking down at the collar with slight annoyance. You gently tug on both leashes.
“Lets me lead you, gives me something to pull on if you misbehave and let’s people know who owns you!” You say with I smile, reaching to Pierott’s collar you show the tag. “These have my number so it’ll be much harder to lose you two!”
Pierott seems excited by the idea, and tackles you into a hug. You laugh a bit, only for Pierott to suddenly be knocked off you. You immediately know what’s happening and shout at them. “No fighting! I don’t want either of you hurt!”
You quickly sit up, in their scuffle they fell off the bed though you really doubt either noticed or cared. Harlequin claws at Pierott, but shoves him to the ground, his own claws pressing into his shoulders to keep him down, he hesitantly looks to you but his attention is turned back away to Harlequin as he tried to slash at Pierott’s face while he’s distracted.
You’re about to yell at them, only to pausesing upon seeing Pierott suddenly bare his sharp teeth, he looks like he’s about bite down on the smaller clowns throat throat, it looks like he planned to by the way he’s holding Harlequin’s throat between his teeth.
You fear for a moment he might try to kill him, but notice…neither are fighting anymore? Harlequin even seems to relax after a moment, tapping Pierott’s arm. To your surprise he releases Harlequin’s throat instantly, there’s no marks so he didn’t bite down…
Before it can re escalate you tug on both their leashes in different directions to try to pull them apart but only Pierott budges, coming back to you. Harlequin rolls over to be able to sit up, keeping his head low, but doesn’t approach.
You debate scolding them both, but…at least Pierott only acted in self defense but it did seem Harlequin might have already been ‘punished’…so maybe you should reward Pierott for ending it before since one was hurt?
“Pierott, come here.” You say, when he’s close enough you give him a kiss on the forehead, you begin undressing him, grinning a bit at his deep red blushing. “You’re a good boy, aren’t you?”
He quickly nods, out of the corner of your eye you can see Harlequin looking to you both with confusion and agitation, but does not move closer. Maybe losing that fight so fast without landing a hit hurt his pride? No matter, maybe he will behave better in the future.
Once you have Pierott’s clothes aside, you have him lay on the bed, you get between his legs and lean forwards, this time kissing him on the lips. “Time for your reward.~”
You say, gently running your hands down his body, you see Harlequin looking away frowning, you tug on the leash, forcing his gaze back into you. “Watch. That’ll be your punishment.”
You say, wrapping your free hand around Pierott’s cock, you slowly begin stroking him, turning your attention back to him, he moans softly, trying to use his hand to muffle the noise. You lightly thumb the tip making him tremble.
Harlequin growls but watches as you told him to. He clears his throat. “Isn’t inappropriate to show favoritism? Especially if you’re worried we might fight?” He snarks out.
You see slight frustration on Pierott’s face, to distract him you begin moving your hand faster, stroking him with vigor, his legs quickly close around you, you know he’s sensitive, but surly he can handle a little while longer while you talk?
“Harlequin, you don’t complain when you’re the one getting this kind of attention. If you behave, maybe you’ll get rewarded more often.” You say, with an air of sternness in your voice. You hear him breathe in to respond but he doesn’t reply, likely realizing it’s not good to argue while he’s already in the doghouse.
You feel more slack on his leash before feeling weight behind you, he leans onto you, resting his head on yours. “…fine.” He grumbled out. You can’t tell from this angel if he’s still watching or closed his eyes.
Pierott grunts, squirming a bit under you as you stroke him. You flick your wrist with each stroke, running your thumb along the slit of his cock. He moaned much louder this time, as you feel him getting close to climax, you feel Harlequin wrap his arms around you, lightly squeezing you in a tight, awkward hug from behind.
As you move your hand faster, Pierott places a hand over your ‘free’ hand that’s still holding Harlequin leash. He looked up to you, his pupils looking like hearts as you feel him throbbing in your hand.
He whines when you rub your thumb roughly over the tin of his cock, he squeezes your hand as he climaxes, cumming into your hand, you feel Harlequin’s on claws lightly squeeze your sides before Pierott suddenly pulls your hand to his face to nuzzle it, you see him grinning looking over you.
You feel Harlequin get pulled down by his leash…that is in the hand Pierott pulled. With the added pressure on you you get pulled forwards, straight into Pierott’s arms, he eagerly wraps his arms around you while Harlequin awkwardly adjust to nod have his leash pulling so hard.
So to open I’m writing a vague lil something to lead up to it! Hope you all enjoy it! Sorry it was super rushed last minute ideas!
So uh….if I upload this at the right time Merry Christmas/Happy Holidays!!
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Intro:
You’d gone out of your way to decorate this year, decorating your home with all kinds of things, lights, a tree with ornaments, Mistletoes, tinsel and so on. You’d invited him over since the circus wouldn’t be open, and you thought it would be nice as you don’t have anywhere to be or anything to do as well.
After you two got settled in, you decided to check if your door was locked, after all, you felt like sleeping soon! On your way back you pause, looking up you frown realizing you’re under the mistletoe…
Looking to the side you smile seeing him looking to you confused why you abruptly stoped. You quickly gesture for him to come over.
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Pierott
* He smiled and hurried over without a second thought, quickly standing beside you, leaning down to be more at eye level
* You used that advantage to quickly steal a kiss, making him freeze up surprised
* He tries to kiss you back and wrap his arms around you, but as you start to move back he pauses, frowning a bit asking if he did something wrong
* When you explain he didn’t do anything wrong and it’s just what you do under a mistletoe, his eyes widen and he quickly gets a idea
* Now he has mistletoes on his outfit, and even in parts of his personal tent, going out of his way to ‘encourage’ you to go under one so he can steal a few quick kisses
* He gets upset when the month is over and he doesn’t get kisses everytime you’re under them
Harlequin
* He stares at you for a moment before approaching you, he’s mid sentence asking why you don’t just say what you want when you pull him into a kiss
* He’s immediately taken aback but without much hesitation wraps his arms around you commenting if you wanted attention he’d gladly give it to you
* You point to the mistletoe and say it’s tradition to kiss under it or you’ll face bad luck
* After you say that, he just flat out takes your mistletoe commenting he doesn’t want anyone else kissing you
* He does hold onto the mistletoe, only holding it over your head when he thinks you two are alone
Jester
* With a smile he remarks it’s better to use your words, he walks over and once’s he’s within reach, you kiss him
* He pauses and stares at you blankly for a few moments before just asking why the sudden affection
* Once you explain it, he comments he hopes you’re not kissing strangers, and that he’ll be making sure of that
* You notice the mistletoes at your work have suddenly gone missing, and if Pierott or Harley are over, they seem to avoid approaching the one you have, even if you call them over
* Though, you’ve also noticed he seems to only ‘accidentally’ walk under the mistletoe if you’re looking to him and the only one close to him
Ticket Taker
* He walks up to you, only briefly being surprised when you kiss him, he has seen it before, though he figured it was exclusive to couples
* When you tell him it’s tradition, he stares at you before smiling and asking more about the tradition and why it’s a kiss and not a hug
* After you tell him, he keeps himself aware of all mistletoes you’re near, if he notices you go under one, he’s the first to approach you, but he will ask for a kiss each time
* Though it might frustrate him, he will tolerate seeing others kiss you as he considers it fair since he can do it too
* He does however, seem to ‘accidentally’ leads you under mistletoes seemingly whenever you’re distracted
Doctor
* He approaches you looking up to the plant he caught you looking at, before he can speak you give him a quick kiss.
* He stares at you until you explain it, he picks up the mistletoe and looks it over before asking why this plant, and keeps the one he took regardless of what you say
* He uses the plant when he catches you alone, dangling it over your head and saying he’s owed one kiss
* He goes out of his way to lean down, wanting to get a real kiss instead of a kiss in the cheek, he’ll move the mask aside before bringing out the mistletoe
