#triboulet

[talentlesshuman]

Legendary jokers 🃏

[omegaflowey18]

oh wait I lowk never posted this one ummm suggestive but whatever okay let the gay boys be gay

“evening glimmer” or whatever I don’t knoe ??!!?❓❓❓

[therealmoonagedaydream]

triboulet!!! my horrible evil little freak creature whom i love very much

this is yet another character i am playing for a social deduction game… theme is 1920s circus masquerade but im too jesterpilled and ive been wanting to play a jester character for agesss so i did it anyways:)

no collage under cut + more yapping under cut (warning for mentions of suicide/self-mutilation/cannibalism)

triboulet!!!

immortal cannibalistic jester from the 1500s.. it’s based off/kind of is the fr historical figure triboulet triboulet was a french jester who was sentenced to execution for going a little too far when making a joke about the queen. the king had some mercy and allowed the jester to choose how it wanted to die, to which triboulet responded ‘i want to die of old age’. the king found this amusing and spared it, simply exiling it instead of actual execution.

having tricked its way out of death, triboulet is left alive but homeless and unemployed. obviously, this is not a fun way to live! especially for a thing that has spent (most of) its life in somewhat luxury in the castle. it’s hungry and cold and jobless and also passively suicidal- the whole shebang!!

eventually it decides it’s done with its life, there’s nothing left for it to really achieve, being alive is just a weight on its shoulders that it wants to rid itself of, etc etc, and attempts to take its own life. HOWEVER!! tricking its way out of execution a couple years back did not please fate! after driving the knife into its own chest, bleeding all over the floor, and eventually basically just carving its own heart out, it realises ! oh! i cant die!

a bunch of stuff happens that i haven’t really finalised or decided the order of yet! including but not limited to; gets into cannibalism as a desperate attempt to “stay alive”, realises that shit doesn’t matter!!, gets into cannibalism recreationally, basically eradicates its need to eat (develops some kind of eating disorder because of that?), develops extreme hypalgesia, has a lot of fun basically mutilating its own body (cutting off limbs and sewing them back on, bone-breaking contortionist things, etc). it becomes so detached from/bored with the concept of being a living person with a soul and sense of self that it sews its mask onto its face and becomes a kind of legend/evil thing that haunts people.

it lives for fucking ages. after like a century of being alive and completely and utterly alone in the world it goes a bit insane (which is pretty reasonable i think)… performs to itself like it’s an entire royal court, eats people every now and then, finds new and creative ways to die, etc….. it likes to become friends with children so that when the children tell their parents that they’ve been ‘playing with the happy jester by the woods/run-down shack/abandoned quarry!’ they sound insanee

its outfit stays the exact same the whole time. the same way its skin stays young and unscarred despite everything, its costume remains bright and unstained. even the blood washes away easily. the only part of its outfit that changes are its shoes. sometime in ww1, it like ate a soldier or smth and took their boots, so it just wears 1910s combat boots.

i’m thinking it goes to the party/masquerade because Fate or some other deity that cursed it tells it that it can only die if it’s killed at that party… leaning towards this bc it works with the host of the party having a patron that is also some weird deity buttt if anyone could be bothered to read all this and has any ideas lmk:))

[lepidthebutterfly]

🐺: *the beast is out hunting once again, searching for something. It senses the presence of another demon.. And it wanted to meet the demon personally. It caught the scent of Triboulet around. It hummed curiously, even smiling* mmm... Another demon.. So it is true. How fun~

*In the dark, something watches, the smell is old, damp… almost rotten, a shape crawls in a wrong way, too fast at certain moments, too slow at others. Hands grip the ground and the rocks as the hat approaches, curious, he stops partially hidden, tilted to the side like a spider watching another unknown creature, one of the hands slowly stretches toward the Wolf Demon, testing the air and the demonic presence.*

[2logako]

This one's for @omegaflowey18 I see your vision

Cropped versions under the cut

[the-glasswing-walker]

*Triboulet appears almost as if leaking out from the darkness, the heavy sack held in the hand at the end of his tail. Something wet drips onto the ground as he approaches.*

Hahah! it feels so good to be out here again…

*He cracks his neck at an angle far too twisted before tossing the sack toward Twisty without any ceremony. The impact makes human flesh partially slide out through the opening.*

Brought you a gift.

*Another low laugh escapes him as he steps closer, restless, chaotic energy vibrating through movements that are just a little too fast.*

So?

*His head slowly tilts.*

Did you do anything interesting while I was trapped in that book?

*He laughs again, far too wide.*

I think I missed quite a lot.

*The hand at the end of his tail slowly opens and closes behind him, curious, impatient for some story entertaining, bloody, or simply wrong enough to catch his interest.*

Twisty rubbed his hands together excitedly, spiral eyes locking onto the sack with immediate interest.

“Ohhh, I missed you too, my dear chaotic friend~”

A delighted giggle slipped out.

“I was wondering where you disappeared off to.”

Without hesitation, he returned the gesture—offering Triboulet a leftover hand like it was the most natural gift imaginable.

“As for anything interesting…”

A playful hum followed.

“You know. The usual stuff.”

He tilted his head sharply.

“Humans trying to fight back against me even though it always ends up futile.”

A laugh bubbled out from behind the mask, bright and unsettling all at once.

“There’s just sooo much fun in it.”

He spun once on his heel.

“The panic, the screaming, the little attempts at bravery~”

A pause.

“It brings me lots of joy.”

[cyonbee]

The blorbos 🥰

Chicorick eats my mind everyday every hour (⁠๑⁠•⁠﹏⁠•⁠)

[foundminerva]

soem goobie snooberts.

because i domt post ANY art EVER /silly