the freak circus

Freaky

*the doctor looks at you and glares* what did you say?

Freaky

jester:…we can't stay here forever…harlequin:…we know…doctor:…but they are right…we are freaks…ticket master:…we can't go out there…pierrot:…why did this have to happen to me…

*blinks, processing* Six-seven? *shakes head with a low whistle* Your family tree has some interesting branches.

*tilts head* wait so whos replacing pierrot then? he cant perform with those bandages

*harlequin grins* Me! I learned his routine.

I can't tell if tahts creepy or not

VanillaChoco mix:I hear him and Harlequin pretend to hate each other but inside they both consider the other as a sibling

*She raises an eyebrow, clearly impressed.* Oh, you've already figured that out? Impressive. Most people just see the shouting.

VanillaChoco mix:you can figure it out pretty quickly actually, wen they fight they never hurt each other on purpose you can see it by the way they hit and they argue? look at Their face you can see a then twice wen they think the argument is to harsh Wen they glare? look at their eyes They never lie you can tell anyone by those facts watch people Fight and figure out witch one Don't do it Bc they want to

*Jester stares, his expression a mixture of utter bewilderment and profound sorrow.* Fanfiction... *He whispers, looking at the burning remains of his home.* Our lives... our family... destroyed over stories?

yes mf I don't like these Kind of people

*Jester's shoulders slump in defeat. He looks past you at the inferno.* So this is it, then. Our lives... worth nothing but the lies strangers tell about us.

*leans in* Our doctor's getting old

How old is he?

Sixty-seven last winter *traces a finger along the doorframe* Still sharp as a scalpel, but even the best doctors need apprentices