I was doing the four gang that everyone may or may not like the most. Yeye
So I did them because for one it's cool, but two I have seen a few good human designs and I want to throw my hat around the ring (even though I fuckin did this before, IT WASN'T GOOD DAMNIT)
So this is remastered type of shit, that's it. Nothing more!
With that, I'll draw the girls because fuck it we ball like men
If I want to yumeship with a character I like, it would be something odd or whatever, because a lot of characters I like are taken by my own creations. (You don't see it often here, but I have stacks of oc x characters drawings made and their kept)
Because I'm normally an oc x canon artist and I don't follow normal standards of making OCS that make sense to that character like Karamatsu, wally darling, or even Slenderman. Hell, even like John Doe from the visual novel alone (rip game 😞).
They make sense story and personality wise but not design wise, but I like being weird and idk if I get insulted because of it, in this art community. so...if I get into yumeshipping, i may pick someone like pyramid head or dare I say the boiled one creature, fuck it maybe the planet iris from Gemini home entertainment 😭
I don't know, It can't be the normal gang, they're taken in my opinion, so find something that is single like you. Idk what do you people think?
It is a wonderful day today. And if you are having some bumps in the road, I'm about to then MAKE IT a wonderful day for you too!!
That is because I come ready to perform another miracle in The House of Karamatsu ✨⛪✨
You see, that yume anon I got last night had me feeling deeply touched; had me touching myself deeply. I could not stop thinking about how some poor soul is having troubles shipping themselves with me for some reason. It really sent a crack through my heart.
So I knew I had to get out some tape to mend it.
And how will I be doing that??
By GIFTING YOU FREE CUSTOM PHOTOGRAPHS OF MYSELF WITH YOU!!
That's right!! Send me your precious yume selves for me to illustrate us together. Whether it is your own drawing, a Mii, or a dress up doll ♡♡
No matter what you look like, you can and WILL be with Dr. Karamatsu!!
I will create the most dashing of artworks, the best drawing you have EVER come across in your life!! I will create you something sparkly and unique that you will want to hang in your room as THE FIRST THING people will see when they peek in heh.
So please, get to filling my message box and DM up with pictures. No matter how old this post is when you see it, for we are eternal ✨💙💙✨
desperately trying to show that i dont have a singular favorite sextuplet but then theres the fact ive drawn osomatsu at least 15 times this past week and hes my pfp on both of my blogs and red is my theme. color
desperately trying to show that i dont have a singular favorite sextuplet but then theres the fact ive drawn osomatsu at least 15 times this past week and hes my pfp on both of my blogs and red is my theme. color
This is really embarrassing to admit but I got to get it out somewhere. I'm actually starting to feel a little in love with whoever is running that karamatsu advice blog that is stiring things up recently... like I know it's not really him obvs but that person is doing such a good job with suspending belief that I find myself feeling lovesick here as a karamatsu yumeshipper. I wish I could know them irl...
Summary: Pierrot has been known to be a freak to most people. His peers say that humans are the most vile and cruelest species and he takes it by heart to not get in the way from the crowds— That is, until he meets someone who was...an interesting entity by accident.
Content Warning: Kidnapping (?), Not much warnings to put.
Enjoy!
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The city was bustling as usual, many cabs and buses were honking to get on by, people roaming everywhere to get where and to whom they meet or see, and the air felt tight but it was expected to be that— When you're the odd one out of the crowd of this lively hood.
A Clown was handing out some fliers back to back in the downtown they found and believes this would be perfect to bring some folks around their circus, they were wandering yet directive to where they see and want to know what to do.
They were determined to leave shortly after this mission.
Pierrot was his name, he was a Peculiar fella to see.
Well— It be frank everybody thought he was because he's part of a carnival.
Because you don't see someone with a big red hat, with three jiggling bells, and a painted mask walking around casually in these cities before! It was simply uncommon to see a character like that but here he was.
He was handing out papers of an event happening on his home, the Circus.
He was told hand it all out since he was the star of the show tonight and he was excited about it, but also was worried that it would fail because...well, it was awhile since his last performance.
Manly because Jester was a little stingier than before after their shows.
Well, he thought the little green shit was up to no good as usual times go, but it turns out they were running out of audiences and it seems that no one was coming around more. It felt...a little more empty as opposed to the past events they prepared. Jester and the ticket taker had this argument ahead of that time and it was a bit violent that the mirrors broke after.
It spooked poor Pierrot, he didn't what to say about the situation at the time. So he minded his business.
Mostly, the whole circus did mind their own because it was worrisome that they would get hurt by their leaders wrath.
So now, he wonders why it was the case, not to mention he felt a little more nervous than before; what if no one will get see his show? What if times changed? What if...no one cares anymore?
Unfortunately his folks don't help his case due to the fact of Jester's disdain,
Harley's discorncens, Doctors unemphatic spoken truth, and Takers uncaring ways for humans...were very apparent more than some average folk would think.
Since the Jester warned Pierrot earlier in his life that humans are vile, cruel, and heartless creatures in this world, so they must stay alert and not get attached to them at all costs.
They'll break your heart, and kill you.
Pierrot has seen some humans not interested in his appearance, a few were mean before.
But ultimately, he just believe that nobody cares about him.
Nobody even sees him like anyone else.
It hurts a little, but maybe it's true.
He was in his thoughts for a moment, almost distracted until something shouted at him...
“Hey Mom, look! There's another tall man here! Like that one at the park!” Someone from his side shouted at him, he looked and was surprised by a small boy looking up at him with a smile. He was holding a teddy bear and...a bag of colors?
He tilts his head curiously but the moment stopped when the kid's mother showed up, looked tired of today.
“Sweetie, c'mon now. We already had enough candy for one day, let's go home now.” A woman grabbed her son's arms gently but was firm and made him walk away from Pierrot.
Candy? A tall man..? He didn't know to think about that statement, yet..that kid mentioned there was that tall man at the park. So, maybe there's some people interested in that show than his friends circus now?
He was a little interested, probably put some posters at the park so this could work his favor for his chore.
So, he looks for the directions to find the park and stroll around the town to do so.
...
It was an hour to find his location, but he finally found it!
There was some guidance to get to here but for the most part it was swift as a bird, Pierrot gets his papers stacked neatly in his hands and goes straight to the gates.
There were few trees and polls he placed with a flier as he walked in the paths that twists here and there in this grassy yet busy place.
A lot of people here were jogging, having dogs around, feeding the birds and...kids roaming around.
He saw loads of these little humans run around at this playground, and for the moment he walks away to focus on putting more papers around...he heard a crowd of kids laughing at the corner of these grounds.
His ears perk up even more when ... another voice, sounded like an adult. It was laughter from there.
Okay, now he's intrigued of what's going on so he checks out the voices and sees a bunch of kids, smiling and screaming at the center of a tall, lanky man; dancing and joking around.
Pierrot was fascinated by him, his whole picture of his image was all black and white, his hair was messy jet black, fur covering his shoulders; wild and untamed, his arms were big and long, like he's a rag doll more than human...but his face, he had icy blue eyes and his nose is a swirl cone, with teeth sharp as well.
Who the hell is this person? The Pierrot watches shocked that someone like this guy would be in a crowd of people, looking like he's a cartoon character!
And no one said anything about him, no one!
This strange man soon stopped and like magic, he opened his sleeve revealing several items of sweets; chocolate bars, tarts, gumdrops and all of the delights that any children would have! He handed it all to the small humans and every single one of these kids ripped the bags and rappers like animals and devoured these treats.
Pierrot witnesses all of this unfold...and was a little jealous, it may seem to become a problem if it bubbles up.
How can someone so ragged be getting this much attention but not something like the circus? Was this man the reason most people didn't show up at all nowadays? He was the problem this whole time?
Before he could get rid of the fog of his mind, someone locked his eyes with him...it was that tall man. Blankly staring at him. Everyone was.
Pierrot realized everyone was staring at him and backed away, worried he was interrupting this whole thing and rushed off quickly.
He could've sworn that the tall guy said something but...he didn't hear, he ran away and went back with placing fewer of the papers.
...
It was now evening, the show would start in about 4 hours and the street was covered in dim lights of the street poll.
So, after placing the fliers and empty handed Pierrot looks for his pathway to get back to the circus.
He soon finds it but, something was off. He slowly stopped taking his steps and looked around cautiously.
Was there someone watching him afar, or hiding aside him in the alley ways?
He continues to walk back home but only with wary demeanor, he wasn't sure what it is he's feeling but...it doesn't matter, he has to get back soon.
Hitting towards the right, He darts his eyes around until he sees someone up ahead, he couldn't tell who it is, but squinting in his mask, he can tell by a certain shape...and just before he realized who it was, a voice echoed.
It was ... laughter?
He quickly turns a sharp u turn before he was grabbed by a massive hand and slightly engulfed his arm, panicked he swung a dagger at the stranger before a puff of black smoke burst out; leaving the red clown coughing horribly at the unexpected act someone pulled.
Just before he could see again in the smoke, he felt something grabbed his shoulder; tightly firm and quick as it drags him somewhere away from this city. No one was around but something made sure everyone wasn't looking, not even for Pierrot.
...
Pierrot was trying to escape the grasp of this entity that pulled him away from his path to home, but it was not budging one bit.
It just continues to take him somewhere and to a secluded area of town and places him gently(?) On the ground. He's fuming mad and quickly got up, who the hell was this thing and why did it drag him away from his destination!?
Before he could attack and find his escape, he suddenly stopped and realized...holy, it was the same tall man at the park!
The nose, clothes, everything was the same as Pierrot saw him there! Why was he here of all people?
Pierrot was taken back at the sudden turn of events here, as he slowly lowered his dagger back to his pocket; witnessing this...guy showing up to him out of the blue at this time.
The stranger just tilted his head, smiling with a sharp tooth sticking out to Pierrot. Almost pleased to meet him again, even though it was forced to be honest.
Before he could say anything, the man spoke; “Well Now! It seems that I finally found you! I nearly was going to quit until I saw you across the streets here. What a miracle this is!”
He started to chuckle after his statement— that he finally found you.
His voice was a little raspy and lowered, but it had the jolly English tone in it. For something monochrome, he had a energy of a amusement or intrigue for this red clown.
However, that's not important right now, because...
Firstly, Does he know who Pierrot is at all? Because if he knows him by his shows, then how come he's showing up now?
But secondly, He was looking for him?
Pierrot thought he was intruding his show at that park when this strange man was there, so he guess he wanted the red clown to stay and watch? He isn't sure what the answer is but his mind was cut in by the stranger still talking.
“Hello? Is anyone there? I'm not a ghost, y'know?” he waved his hand to Pierrot's face to get his attention, and he did.
Pierrot just eyes him, intently. He wasn't sure what to do in this situation.
The man just sighs shortly, and checks Pierrot out like he's a mannequin. He was humming softly, looking around this red clown. “My, you look really fancy for a entertainer– Are you?” He asked amusingly.
Pierrot just stared at him, not saying much. That didn't quite stop this stranger from speaking however and goes on; “I mean, I have seen my fair share of other clowns and jesters that are beautiful in their styles. You just seem like one of many, especially with that mask on you!”
He points out with his claw at the red clown's mask, and just caught off guard that he mentioned his mask.
“That is a nice mask too, I kinda wish my jester friend would wear lovely like you do! I would've tolerated him a little bit better if this was the case.” he giggled at that last bit.
Pierrot was starting to feel like he was part of this line of his work now, the way he mentioned other clowns and jesters was already apparent to him.
Well— it doesn't take a rocket science to figure that out, Because when you look like cartoon that came to real life like this stranger, it was clear.
Pierrot didn't say anything though, he just continues to stare at this guy and...he started to notice the red clown's silence, and sour his face a little bit. “Hm, You don't say much at all, do you?“ He pondered, it gave Pierrot to look away at that remark.
“C'mom, you can say something right now! I'm not gonna bite you anyways!” He smiles; showing his bare sharped teeth.
Pierrot looks directly back at him, distrusting him almost.
He showed up out of nowhere in this city and it's trying to play cool like their new buddies or something similar.
The stranger just looked at him, noticing his eyes as if speaking to him; “What's wrong? You don't trust a clown like me?”
“...Maybe.” Pierrot finally replied. His voice was deep, velvet deep though! It wasn't an unpleasant voice to hear, but it does surprise people how his voice is like that. The stranger did not expect it however and was startled by the voice.
“My, so you can speak!”
“Yes.”
The stranger just take his composer back, and cleared his throat. “Well Now, I didn't think you sounded...like that to be frank with you.”
Pierrot tilted his head slightly, a little perturbed with him now. “You didn't?”
“Well, you look so cute I couldn't imagine someone like you would sounded like my boss!”
Wait a damn minute, Did he just called him cute?
“Cute?” He repeated the word, like a vinyl maybe.
The stranger chuckles at his puzzlement and just smiles at him. “Well obviously! Have you not seen yourself in the mirror before?”
“N-Not much, no.” He reacts to it, a little bashful at the compliment. “I don't tend to look at myself.”
“Maybe find a reflection and you'll see why you're adorable! Hehe!” Alright, is he flirting with Pierrot or something? Because why the hell is he calling him this way?
Pierrot stands there, kind of rattled in this conversation. His mask did show his pink hue and he cries to cover it up with his hair and shade.
He couldn't tell
If he should leave now, or get to know him more at this point.
“Hmm...Are you around this town, or just a visitor like me?” He questioned the tall man, and this person just looked back and smirked.
“It depends how long I would stay, if I become one of the people or just a vagabond to others then so be it.”
“What does that mean?”
He rolls his eyes at Pierrot as though he doesn't get it. “It means, I go around as I please. Whenever or never, I'm not mostly a visitor, but rather a cosmic entity.”
Pierrot did not buy it. “So, it's a yes that you're visiting here?”
“No, you Himbo! I just tend to kids around the world, I don't visit because this world isn't a place to visit, but a prison truly!” He cackle at that last quote.
“...Why do you say this place is a prison?”
The man just stopped and glared at Pierrot like he swored at his mother. “Because.”
“Because– what?”
“Because I said so, dumb dumb. Quit asking stupid questions like that, it'll make me get a headache.” He retorts quickly, almost agitated that Pierrot is acting a fool towards him asking too much or something.
Pierrot simply let it slide due to the fact this wasn't going anywhere and simply stated he'll be going soon.
But unfortunately, he was pulled back in like a fish on a hook.
“Oh, don't leave me dry now! I didn't even get to know you more!” He had a little whine in him when he said that, acting like HarleyQuinn when he couldn't get what he wanted but this was...almost like a puppy would be like than a Harlet.
Pierrot huffed, and gently pushed this monochrome stranger away. “I'm deeply sorry, but I have to get home soon. I have a show to intend to.”
But this stranger pouted at him, and it's.... weirdly adorable. He looked scary at first but now...
“But why so soon? I have so much to talk about with someone new like you here! After all, who wouldn't want to see little ole me anyways?”
“You dragged me here though, isn't this whole talk just wasting time on you and me?” He asked, it wasn't a question he should ask but what else was he supposed to say?
The man gasped at this, and dramatically is offended at this querying. “Oh, Of course not! I saw you at the very park and I thought you were just a pretty boy! So, maybe if we be good buddies and terrorize the whole city a little it wouldn't be wasting time! Besides, what show do you think is so important that you have to leave me all alone here?”
Terrorize the city? Wait...did he called him pretty boy? Is he flirting with Pierrot at this point!? The hell is going on!??
“Y- ... B-Because if my master finds out I'm late, he's going to be upset with me and no one wants to upset jester for tarties.” He answered.
The man just scoffs and places his big clawed hands on Pierrot's shoulders. “Well, pardon my language here; but your little master would kindly not be my problem, if he finds out I'm a 100ibs heavier than the average human, hehe!”
“Uh...He would be a problem though.”
The man laughs, he quotes not in this case to him.
He really thinks he Mr. Big shot or whatever! Like he's a king or a god! Even if this is blasphemy to others at the circus,
Pierrot may find his confidence amusing, but he knows jester beat this tall man up if acted this mighty.
He shakes his head and once again walks away. “...You do you, I suppose. But seriously, I must go now. This was a little fun to talk, So I'll see you around.” he was about to strut away, But once again he was dragged back, this time by the waist.
“C'mon, just a little longer.” Oh my god, this clingy bastard.
“I told you I'll see you around, now let me go.” He squirmed a little but this guy wasn't having it, okay now it's straight up annoying.
“Please, let me go.” he once again is asking to be free, it was just one thing this guy was requesting for him...
“If you truly keep your words true to see me again, then I'll believe you. Only one thing I want to ask...” Pierrot waits, until he hears a ruffled shifting in this man's pocket and pulls out a piece of candy. “.. You should tell me your name first, before you leave.”
Pierrot was hesitant to say, however that candy was promising though.
He met this man for a couple of minutes and he was acting odd for someone like him, though...he was being sweet with his words, maybe he isn't that bad.
He grabbed the piece of the treat and stepped back from his release of the red clown. He locks his eyes to this stranger... friend of his, and sees his smile with teeth across his face; it was a lovely smile though and with that sight, he finally answered.
“Pierrot, my name is Pierrot.”
His new friend widened in glee and giggled at him with excitement. “Well, it's great to meet you, 𝘗𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘵.” He gently takes Pierrot's hand and shakes him in greetings.
“And your name, sir?” He asked quietly, his new friend stopped shaking and clasped his hands together announcing his title; “You can call me, Laughing Jack! And I... Am your new best friend!”
Pierrot stared at him— not knowing what to say to that, but now; The time is about the show and he has to go quick before it starts. “See you later, laughing Jack!”
“See you tomorrow, Pierrot! And don't forget to smile!” He waved his hands as goodbye as they parted ways for the night.
...
After the performance, there were a few more people that did showed up than before, so at least it was a success to Pierrot and smiled at the thought. But it wasn't enough the others thought, and they have to get more supplies or props for the next show to start.
Pierrot didn't care much though, after what he experienced that night is what he's remembering of lately... It was Laughing Jack.
Laughing Jack; His name, was sorta fitting for this strange man that he met. It made him chuckled at this title.
Who knew someone like that monochrome clown would have a cute title like that?
With that, Pierrot will soon write down a set time, to go back to that park to see his new best friend again.
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