From a young age, pixie was always… different. She had a wild imagination, much like any other child, but to her, imagination was reality. She believed this made up world in her head was true, and that she was ▉t▉▉d.
Behavior like this OBVIOUSLY concerned her parents, so they hired a therapist. He prescribed an orange drink of medicine, which would get rid of her hallucinations and daydreams. But she wouldn’t let that happen.
While Pixie was dealing with being forced to take the medication, her mom was seeing the therapist too… but in a different way. She had already hated the both of them enough, but this had done it. She told her dad, who didn’t know how to react. But her mom knew how. She filed for divorce against him, and won custody over Pixie and her little brother. The one adult pixie trusted, gone.
Every day, despite the medicine, her visions and beliefs grew stronger. Her mother was enraged. She made sure Pixie would know what to truly believe in, one way or another. This wasn’t fair. She wouldn’t drink the medicine, she wouldn’t live without her dad, she wouldn’t believe what she was told, and she wouldn’t do this anymore. She couldn’t.
Something had changed within her. She felt different. Possessed by anger. Something was not the same. And it never would be again. (Please get the reference)
In a fit of rage, she ▉▉▉ the glass medicine jar on ▉▉▉▉s h▉d, knocking her unconscious. Then she m▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉e same way she did. Broken. But right as she was done, she was caught red-han▉▉▉▉▉▉▉oy in red. There cou▉▉▉▉▉▉nesses. Nor ▉▉▉ of her ▉▉. And no o▉▉▉▉▉d either bod▉ she made sure of it.
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She coul▉▉▉▉▉uldn’t! Sh▉ shouldn’t…
But she had to.
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A circus she’d claim as her own.
It was right out of her imagination. It was perfect. It’s almost like her dreams were coming true.
OOC: Thank you for reading! Her lore will be made into games soon once I get a computer!… and learn how to code. I already have the basic ideas down and I kinda know how to code so it won’t be THAT hard… right? Haha. Ha. Anyways I hope you enjoy!! If you have any questions feel free to ask me and let me know! My main blog is @p1x13p1x13p1x13
fun fact! Most things have double/deeper meanings ;]
also there’s a hidden message woah
updated 1/17/25
MORE CHARACTERS INFO:
all of them but pixie are dead.//
Name: Joey Morley
Relation: Little brother
Age: 5
Quote: “Why is Pixie always so sad, mama? Is it beca
(THIS IS ALL COPIED FROM HER DIRECTLY)
Name: Harunii Gēnslux!
Relation: Pixie 's BFF! ><
Age: 17
Quote: "I want to make every moment as
All copied from @elltheenergetic :3
Emiko L. Wantanabe
Age 16
Understudy for tightrope and an acrobat
Haven’t made lore yet lol but none
CREDS TO @crossroadsguitarist
Name: Calvin Schmidt.
Relation: Pixie’s friend.
Age: 20.
Quote: “Ugh more people.”
Pose context: I just c
GUYS I LOVE THIS SILLY SO MUCH.))
CREDS TO @kttychikara ))
Name: Elisheva
Age: 20
Quote: "Oh, dear... Are you sure you don't want my gui
Name: Gina Dystru
Relation: N/A
Age: Late teens - early 20s
Quote: “Ugh where the fuck am I?.. is that alcohol!?… oh. No it’s blood. Pfff
NON-RELATED OCS/OTHER IMPORTANT STUFF:
#c!pixie speaking - a snapshot from pixies life, a roleplay, a quote
#c!pixie posting - …pixie posting.
(btw “c!” Means character)
#ooc p
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A shimmering red gift box with a yellow ribbon mysteriously appears next to Pixie.
Its a plush toy of her
A letter appears next to the box too
it says:
" Hi Pixie! "
" i've heard it's ur birthay today,I didn't know exactly what to give you as a gift, so i made a plush toy for you. Hope u enjoy it :) "
By: your friend potato
( p.s: if i have the same name as ur dad its mere coincidence )
Below the text of the letter there is a small drawing.
The drawing was quite simple, and for some reason the face is a bit blurry, perhaps a mistake?
OMG OMG!! GHIS IS SO CUTE I LOVE IT SO MUCH THANK YOU😁😁😁😋😁😁😁😋
^A light pink, long polka dotted box, laid on the table, no name from who it was to be seen. The ribbon was a yellow that complimented the pink. The handwriting was neat and precise. Like the person who gave it was afraid to be wrong..^
"Uhm. We don't know eachother but I saw it was your birthday, I dont really know what you like but uh. . Here. . It's unused. I dont know if it sill be any of any use to you but.. yeah.."
Birthday Gifts from all the kids (Except Carrot and Grapes)
Apples sent a drawing of you and Him and says "Happy Bday! From The best artist in the world Apples!"
Lemon sent a book on how to be a ringmaster with a note saying "Happy Birthday from your fav sister Lemon :3"
Potato sent a nicely wrapped box inside being a black hat with a red band with stars on it and a note saying "Thought you could use a new hat from your father Potato."
she very quickly hangs up the drawing, sits down to stay reading the book, and puts on her new hat. Safe to say she’s VERY happy.
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The heavy January winds ram onto the walls of the circus tent, making the entrance dance. Through the opening, you see a figure moving back and forth; a blur of red flashes in and out of sight. With a step forward, you can see it’s the young ringmaster, Pixie. She’s pacing rapidly near the entrance, holding on tight to her bell necklace with one hand and swinging her arm around back and forth rapidly with the other. She hasn’t noticed you yet. A quiet “thh thhhhhh th thhhhh thhh” sound with whistles is heard as she quietly mutters to herself and her lisp and gap tooth gets in the way. Pixie seemed focused on something, but you couldn’t tell what. In a blink, she’s suddenly missing… until you see her looking up right in front of you, her eyes sparkling like a cartoon character.
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Bell narrowed her eyes, this was weird yet also rather normal. She couldn't be too shocked about this.
"Hello? I, wow, thats rather new. Are you, okay? Is this normal for you? Geez... "
She cleared her throat,
"That was rude, sorry-"
She tried to look around in an unsuspicious amount even though she wasn't doing anything wrong. She didn't even want to do anything wrong, she just thought this kid must be pretending to be a ringmaster.. She really should've researched a little more before she came over.
She fiddled with her finger, paw things as she thought about what she could do. She didn't really have many ideas so she just let Pixie talk now and do whatever she wanted.
(Rip sorry if this is too short or like bad I suck at role playing)
“it’s okay!!! I don’t think that was very mean! I’m pixie! Ringmaster pixie! Nice to meet you! Do you like circuses? What brings you here? What’s your name? You seem nice! I like nice people!”
Bouncing up and down on her feet, she extended out a hand to shake.
She slowly extended her hand to shake it back, how the hell did anyone trust this child with a circus...??
"Hello, ringmaster Pixie... I uhm."
She took a moment to answer all the questions,
"I mean i've never been to one before, I'm here to just check it out I guess. My name, psh silly me, Bell. Just bell aha. And, thank you. You're quite nice."
She gazed around once again, taking it all in a second time. This was quite incredible, she couldn't lie about that.
"This is quite nice, you own..rule.., whatever Ringmasters do, all by yourself? That's... It's nice. Good job."
She gave a thumbs up with a smile not really knowing how else to react.
She responded rather vaguely, rubbing the back of her neck. It was a rather nice place, slightly amazed at all the acts. She returned her gaze back to Pixie, with a sheepish smile
"Nice necklace from the sound of it, Bells are always the best"
She stupidly bragged(?, i dont know she's joking) as she patted Pixie on the head. Placing a paw on her chest as she spoke.
Bell smirked with a small nod. Her curiosity peaked her as she made a slight step further into the circus. Trying to not repeat her questions she (badly) clicked her fingers as she thought,
"How did this come about? Like the history of this place? Doesn't seem old at all, not like someone would normally put a circus in their will..."
She turned around to face Pixie again, a smile still on her face
The heavy January winds ram onto the walls of the circus tent, making the entrance dance. Through the opening, you see a figure moving back and forth; a blur of red flashes in and out of sight. With a step forward, you can see it’s the young ringmaster, Pixie. She’s pacing rapidly near the entrance, holding on tight to her bell necklace with one hand and swinging her arm around back and forth rapidly with the other. She hasn’t noticed you yet. A quiet “thh thhhhhh th thhhhh thhh” sound with whistles is heard as she quietly mutters to herself and her lisp and gap tooth gets in the way. Pixie seemed focused on something, but you couldn’t tell what. In a blink, she’s suddenly missing… until you see her looking up right in front of you, her eyes sparkling like a cartoon character.
All are welcome to join and participate! :D sorry this was a little lazy and uninspired lol
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The heavy January winds ram onto the walls of the circus tent, making the entrance dance. Through the opening, you see a figure moving back and forth; a blur of red flashes in and out of sight. With a step forward, you can see it’s the young ringmaster, Pixie. She’s pacing rapidly near the entrance, holding on tight to her bell necklace with one hand and swinging her arm around back and forth rapidly with the other. She hasn’t noticed you yet. A quiet “thh thhhhhh th thhhhh thhh” sound with whistles is heard as she quietly mutters to herself and her lisp and gap tooth gets in the way. Pixie seemed focused on something, but you couldn’t tell what. In a blink, she’s suddenly missing… until you see her looking up right in front of you, her eyes sparkling like a cartoon character.
All are welcome to join and participate! :D sorry this was a little lazy and uninspired lol
The sparkle in her eyes quickly faded upon realizing who was there. Pixie hurriedly took a few steps back, trying to shake off the feeling of Rose’s pats.
“…oh.”
She tried avoiding eye contact as best as possible.
