♔ 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐂𝐊𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄 ˖ˊ

₊ ♔ @KINGRAMMER   CANON    DIVERGENT    /    HEADCANON    LED    LITERATURE    of    KINGER   /   GRANT   BEST    of   THE    AMAZING    DIGITAL    CIRCUS   .    Unaffiliated    with    the    fandom  .    21   +    ONLY   &&     PRIVATE   as programmed by DOLLIEBEAR . ཐིཋྀ  .

𖦏_ STUDYING    in    kind    with    I    HAVE    NO    MOUTH   &&   I MUST    SCREAM    &&    LAMECH    [    BIBLICAL    CAIN'S    KILLER   ]    In    The    Book    of    Jasher    ,    DIVINE    MACHINERY    ,    TRANSHUMANISM    ,   COMPUTERCHESS   ,    MILITARY    TECH    /   COMPUTER    SCIENCE   ,    ENIAC    [   1945   ]   .   FORENSIC    ENTOMOLOGY / NEUROSCIENCE   ,   90s    TECH    /   THE MILLENNIUM    BUG    &&    FINDING    MEANING    IN    A    STAGNANT    LIFE   .

. CARRD   . ♗.  AESTH    .♘.     STUDY    .   ♙

 𖦏_ featuring   verses   including   MAIN    ,    HUMAN   [   PAST   FOCUSED / && / OR POST DIVERGENT   ]   ,   I   HAVE   NO   MOUTH   &&   I   MUST   SCREAM    &&    more   . ཐིཋྀ  .

ʀɪᴄᴋ ꜱᴀɴᴄʜᴇᴢ ( ᴄ-137 ) ꜰᴏʀ @kingrammer

"Don't touch that; it has space aids." Maybe the fourth or fifth iteration he’s mutated from the original strain. Whatever, bio weapons are like his attention span. Fickle. —

Rick hasn’t made much mention of the previous night. Not the drunken rambling voice mail, or his penchant for macabre little gifts. It’s all mostly a blur, unless someone has the guts to hold him accountable, and well… Morty’s at summer camp. So who then? — He flicks the magnified focus on the telescope with a frown, and scribbles chicken-scratch notes on the pad beside in lavender glitter pen. A clear sign of his granddaughter’s spillover in the garage lab.

Hand   swiftly   redrawn   ,   recoiling   back   to   his   side   the   elasticity   of   his   arm   was   something   to   truly   be   studied   .   A   sound   getting   caught   in   the   back   of   his   throat   startled   more   by   the   sudden   caution   .

GRANT   spectates   the   rest   of   the   space's   wonders   ,   settling   back   into   the   room   .   He   was   only   here   because   of   a   voice   mail   .   He   hadn't   the   heart   to   ignore   RICK   he   sounded   ...winsome   &&   perhaps   GRANT   has   developed   a   sense   of   algolagnia   to   stand   in   DR   SANCHEZ'S   TWISTED   WONDERLAND    again   .   Not   that   his   own   workspace   was   any   less   questionable   .

₊ ♔        ๋࣭ ⭑     ❝   I-will   take   a   coffee   if   it's   being   offered   ,   please   .     ❞     ཐིཋྀ    ⭑₊    He   dare   not   attempt   to   touch   anything   else   here   ,   hands   burrowed   into   his   pockets   .    ❝   I   wanted   to   speak   with   you   ,   RICK   .     ❞     ཐིཋྀ    ⭑₊ 

 I'm   very   worried   .   He   spares   the   latter   scientist   those   words   . 

A warm resonance echoed from within the clown's throat. Kaufmo's solitary he had now accepted was mostly VOLUNTARY. While Jax may of created distance; the rest, Kaufmo did all on his OWN. But Kinger's hadn't been-- It was troubling to be reminded of it; how these circus grounds remained void of company for so long. Naturally, arm drops to cradle the taller one closer. " Not anymore, King-Bean. "

Eyes stay peered up at the sky, having still a small barrier of shyness that kept him from lookin at Kinger too long-- when he was being very CUTE that is. Kaufmo didn't mind silence, enjoying eachother's company was enough for him. But with the graces of butterfly wings brushing against the walls inside his model, he felt the need to fill the air with a little bit of SILLY.

" Ya know I had a constellation joke ready to tell ya . . . But I think it may be way over your head. "

KINGBEAN   it   was   sweet   all   the   pun-orientated-nicknames   ,   these   moments   where   they   exchanged   such   quiet   revere   .   There   it   is   .   The   clown's   nefariously   unremarkable   ...well   remarks   .   It   does   little   to   dampen   the   levity   of   the   mood   though   he   does   give   pause   ,   deciding   whether   to   laugh   or   not   --   no   KAUFMO   would   know   if   he   was   insincere   &&   he   cares   too   much   about   him   to   be   false   with   him   .

₊ ♔      ๋࣭ ⭑     ❝     Oh   ,   that's   such   a   shame   .   I   love   seeing   you   happy   .   You're   face   goes   all   silly   whenever   you   tell   one   .   ❞   He   simply   opts   to   play   along   even   if   the   jest   had   finished   with   a   singular   sentence   .   Disembodied   hand   raises   to   grace   the   Pierrot's   cheek   . 

Eyelids   for   crescent   moons   in   the   warmth   of   his   gaze   ,   staring   up   from   his   recline   .  ❝    I   thought   I   could   spare   the   stars   my   attention   for   a   little   while   I'm   enjoying   observing   this   scintillating   star-shine   right   in   front   of   me   .   ❞   ཐིཋྀ    ⭑₊