// hugs pookie
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// hugs pookie
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// Suffer
*Gives him Permanent Mark and runs away*
// Gives him a permanent mark
// hey yall im not trying to start drama but i noticed this guy following a lot of my accounts and other ones in the utdr verse and just so everyone knows, heβs a fucking weirdo that makes ai chatbots of peoples sonas/ocs if they ignore him, often for fetish purposes
// Jester canβt process on what to say for a minute until he says something like β Canβt lieβ¦ I never imagine getting sweep up off my heels. Now that it happenedβ¦ I donβt mind it at all.β
// Iβm thinking of cute things. Like if rhombus ever does pick up Jester bride style, jesterβs whole mask would get little red. He wouldnβt be use to it lol. π
// the freak circus of horrors are here/ silly
// jester never expected to see someone taller than doctor. He deep down feels intimidated lol.
//6β3 ft
βHmm..β
He gently grab Adamβs chin, tilting his head up. His eyes narrowed.
βYou donβt smell like wet dog... Also, I donβt recall seeing you wearing glasses before, dearie pup.β
A sigh escapes him as he uncrosses his arms, picks up the child, stands up, and hugs him.
"Lying is bad, Olive... It can get you into trouble or serious danger. Only on rare occasions can it save you... I know that so does the circus crew. Was it Harlequinn or a visitor?"
"Olive..."
He crossed his arms, narrowing his eyes.
"You know I'm good at reading lies... Was it Big Brother lime or a vistior? Plus,we never gave you a cell phone yet... Probably should in case of an emergency. It won't be a smartphone until we figure out how to put use parental controls."
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"Olive..."
He couches down to the child's level. His smile faded away and narrowed his eyes a bit.
"Who taught you that word...?"
βY..yesβ¦ I can handle itβ¦ donβt need a dear strangerβs helpβ¦β
His eyelids felt heavy. The body and mind couldnβt keep up the fight anymoreβ¦ It hit its limit. Glow from his eyes faded, finally closing them. Jesterβs legs giving up.
No more; he went unconscious, about to collapse to the ground.
crona
I do feel like one thing that the rp community still struggles with till this day is being welcoming and open to everyone and anyone. I feel bad that so many just feel discluded and are straight up ignored sometimes. Its harder to break into the rp space more than you'd think.
crona
Just sprung to mind after talking with a mutual on discord. I dunno. Feel like some of yall could be a lot more welcoming and inclusive to new people and just people in general.
// Wholesome Mama Jester and Olive moments. //
// And then the others in Olive's point of view.
Jester= Mama
Pierrot= Big Brother Cherry
Adam= Papa
Harlequin= Big Brother Lime
// I like here it. I donβt feel overwhelmed like other social media and can take my time replying.
*look at Rhombus. A low monstrous growl was the only answer he gave. No,way Jester wanted to show vulnerability. Especially to a stranger.
His eyelids fluttered, struggling to not fall. One of the horns on his mask was missingβthose damn humans gotten a hold of it and snapped it off. Cuts covered the mask as there were tears in his clothing
The purple pupils stared to faintly glowed. He tilted his head up to*
// who is this person? Can you dm me about it? I'm clueless and I'm still trying to take care of my mental health after a break up. //
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