Apr 24
(Began biting the doctor ravenously)
(Slows down, becoming less enthused, and less violent)
(Slowly stops biting the doctor altogether)
(Removes teeth from doctor)
Um,,,,,
Continued
"Did you enjoy yourself?"
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(Began biting the doctor ravenously)
(Slows down, becoming less enthused, and less violent)
(Slowly stops biting the doctor altogether)
(Removes teeth from doctor)
Um,,,,,
Continued
"Did you enjoy yourself?"
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Doctor I was joking! You were supposed to laugh!
Continued
"Ah...my apologies."
Doctor, what if I inject sparkling soda into my veins until im bloated up and fizzy
"I would not recommend that. The carbon dioxide bubbles can cause a gas embolism, which is a life-threatening blockage of blood flow. If these bubbles travel to the heart, lungs, or brain, they can cause a heart attack, pulmonary embolism, or stroke. Even small amounts of gas in the cerebral circulation can be fatal."
✘ - Hey Harlequin, what's your thoughts on Euphoria?
My muse has to tell nothing but the truth for 10 asks. Ask them funny questions, get personal, query about the people around them or pester them for their deepest darkest secrets - go wild! Include ✘ with the asks! Harlequin: 9/10
"Complicated.
"The last time I felt this way about someone, they rejected me. They said I frightened them. I am worried things might go the same route after a while. After she sees what I can really be like, or learn about what I've done."
"That said...I'm already rather obsessed. If she ever decides to try and leave me...I don't know what I might do."
( ment. @murdxrxfcrxws )
✘ Harlequin, if you could have a harem made up of Pierrots would you?
(You know who this is ;3)
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"Multiple Pierrots to wrap my ropes around and tease day in and day out? Of course I would~"
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Something was left in Pierrot's tent while he was busy performing, which was...quite unusual.
When Pierrot went to look, he noticed it was a tart, and not any kind of tart― a chocolate strawberry tart.
To: Pierrot
From: your dearest sweetheart ♡
At first, seeing something new in his tent has Pierrot tilting his head. A gift? Had Jester left him something? Doctor, maybe? He had suffered from another human pulling out some of his hair recently; maybe he'd left some more ointment for him.
Upon getting closer, he sees that it's a tart, composed of his favorite flavors. And the note left with it doesn't specify a sender. If it had been Jester or Doctor, they would have signed their names...and definitely not called him sweetheart.
He thinks he knows who this is from—but he won't risk getting it wrong and trying to talk to them about it unless they approach him themselves. For now, he'll enjoy the treat and be secretly grateful.
“Li-ike… like blood pressure?”
She’s reaching for it with an unsteady hand, like she’s not sure. She breaks eye contact, bringing her other hand to her face, likely to self-soothe while she awkwardly smiles with a trembling lip.
“Th… tha-at’s probably it.” She knows it’s not.
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"Blood sugar," he gently corrects, placing the small candy bar in her palm once it's close enough. He's cautious not to scratch her with his claws. It's kind of hilarious how dwarfed the confection is by his much larger hand. "Eat this, then stay for 15 minutes so I can check your sugar levels."