Pierrot when he sees mc oiled up 😮
(I found this on Pinterest😭)

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Pierrot when he sees mc oiled up 😮
(I found this on Pinterest😭)
This is a cute Pierrot!
While I'm sick, I make all sorts of sketches with clowns
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He'd never been to...well, any circus before. Didn't really have those in the bayou he was from, and, no, Mardi Gras absolutely didn't count no matter how many clowns were out and about, fucking around. He'd been all over the world in 80 days, but a real, bonafide circus? Never. But he knew his twins might've liked to go - even being so little, they loved more than anything trying and doing new things. Maybe he could bring them here, if it turned out okay - was age appropriate. It was one thing for the girls to watch some of his Foxblood shows on TV, but a complete other to see a circus performance. Some of the stories he heard from Kaede and his goofy older brother didn't inspire much hope. For his girls, anyway.
Ultimately, he heaved a sigh, tattooed hands rubbing at the back of his neck and adjusting his baseball cap in tandem. Stormy gray swept over what he'd thought had been...performers, a tall blond, another brunette wearing glasses, and some collection of others. His best bet on getting the information he wanted would be asking one or all of them, but--they were starting to disperse, and only too soon after he'd spied them. He went after the blond - he was closest, after all, lingering behind some. Hopefully, the man wouldn't recognize him.
On approach, he cleared his throat to get the other's attention, momentarily blinded by the bill of his hat. Kept his head down just in case. "Hey, ye wouldn't happen t' work 'ere, would ye, ma cherie? Needa lil help. Got some questions fer ya. Never been t' th' circus, was thinkin' o' bringin' some folks 'ere, an' th' internet ain't been much help."
"Wha' can ye tell me 'bout it? Iffin ye work 'ere. Ain't tryna step on no toes, jus want some info. Sorry t' bug ye, but got some birthdays comin' up. Y'know how it is."
@thecircusfreaks / sc.
❝ let's not speak of this to the medic . ❞ ⸻ a light wince falls from cassius' lips as the other's fingers gingerly prodded at his injuries , just a quick patch work . . . cassius knows that corwin will eventually find out when he needs a bandage change , but right now , the captain just wasn't in the MOOD to hear his first mate chew him out for carelessness ( to which he'd argue that it was wholly necessary ) . ❝ it's fine if it's clumsy , let's just get it covered so dust doesn't get into it , corwin can check it out and nag me later . ❞ he tries to make light of the situation .
@thecircusfreaks / sc.
she doesn't immediately seek eliseo out when she arrives , instead she finds her favorite seat and settles in . . . waiting to see how long it'd take the other to spot her arrival . head propped up in a hand as she watches the man work , it doesn't seem to take long before their eyes meet and eliseo makes his way over to her table . ❝ hi , handsome . . . ❞ she greets , mirth dancing in her eyes as she looks up at her lover , ❝ missed me ?? ❞ she queries . her work has her swamped . . . with the boys having a comeback , hyesung's spent nearly her entire waking moments in the studio .
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The god glanced up from his phone, the idle scrolling distracting him while he slowly drank his old fashioned. A bit hard to remember quite how many he had had at this point, but its not like mortal alcohol had much of an effect on him.
Pulling a cigarette from the pack in his back pocket, he felt around for his lighter. Muttering a short curse when he couldn't find it in his pockets or jacket, he looked around for a matchbook or something. Noticing the person sitting closest at the bar, he motioned to get their attention.
"Hey, ya got a light?"
@thecircusfreaks ✯ s.c.
❝ Is it a concussion?? ❞ A long groan comes from Mikoto, gripping onto the side of his head in PAIN as he looks up almost pleadingly at the nurse. ❝ Tell me it's not a concussion, man. I already hate headaches as it is, so this shit's gonna suck. ❞