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runeterrasjester replied to your post ““….” <Did I… drink something strange? There are so many… ah… handsome...”
"Handsome men? Oh, that might just be me and my clone! I always knew I was quite the *handsome* devil around these parts Hahahaha!"
<I’m just going to put this pink ward right here and pray...>
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"Oh Fiddlesticks~! My favorite lanky scarecrow, do you have any plans this Harrowing? I know its a few months away and its way too early to think of these things, but I can't help but get excited!"
The scarecrow doesn’t move when he’s initially addressed, the blank empty holes in the burlap darkened and void-like. The pause is long enough that anyone who wasn’t Shaco may have thought they had addressed the wrong bundle of hay and sticks and was only wasting their time.
Then, a sickening light flared from within the structure - warped magic breathing life back into the creature. It turns it’s head slowly, rigidly, to look at the smiling jester, its limbs creaking and loosening as Fiddlesticks awakens.
“Harrowing...” The word echos in the raspy voice that slips from the stitched gash that made a crude mouth across his face, distant and though he’s trying to understand the meaning of the word. The imaginary wheels in his hidden mind start turning and a sense of consciousness spreads over him, his train of thought and speech more comprehensible.
“The plans are the same as they always are. Terrorize. Horrify. Punish those who run from their fates.” He extends a hand, the gnarled fingers extending toward the one being he knew he could understand, could trust.
“I expect to see you there?”
@runeterrasjester
"Jhin~ Jhin Jhin Jhin Jhin JHIN JHIIIINNNNN~! Bwahahah! How are you doing today my favorite virtuoso?"
A pause as he loads a bullet into Whisper for something unrelated to the clown. “I was doing decently.”
"Jhin~ Jhiro~! Can you come to my home for a little snowdown gift? Just watch your step when coming in, its dark with some candles around, but ill be up in my room on the 4th floor~"
“Ah... Sure then.” Jhin was confused, and also suspicious. Why would he keep things in the dark? Clearly it meant for some very dark or depraved gift... that only served to intrigue him even more.
He prepared his gift for Shaco as well, placed in a box to hide the contents from view. Jhin had even placed a small dumpling on the box he had stolen from Shaco so many months ago, even though he was well aware it couldn’t eat or move or hell, wasn’t alive... or was it?
Regardless, Jhin walked into Shaco’s tower, and made his way up to the fourth floor as planned. It was quite dark, with only a few candles illuminating the darkness... somewhat in a cheap romantic manner. “I’m here you stupid clown, what did you want me to come all the way here for ?” He grumbled, even though he wasn’t actually annoyed. Jhin was just too used to acting grumpy it stuck to him.
@runeterrasjester replied to your post: “Does Zed wear a fundoshi? Have you ever stolen one and slept with the...”:
"....I have several questions on how you attract these weird grey faces."
“The woes of being an incredibly attractive man. Like how pretty women get cat-called just for existing.”
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♦ emoji because mobile sucks and I cant copy paste the diamond.
At first, there was confusion, mostly because he didn’t see it coming. But then again, it was out of excitement which was visible after a second glance. He lowkey gave Shaco another, way better, chance at life, so, it’s almost like he was his saviour or something.. So.. Guess the /thank you/ was expected. Just not like this?
Viktor scratched the back of his neck, brows furrowed as he felt oddly flustered and it was weirding him out.
“Well, that happened..?”
"I'd like to grab the information of that buffoon juggling those knives. Thats *my* act and I can do it so much better, and probably hotter than they can! Those knives didnt even look sharp!"
“Please get out of my inbox, Shaco.”
Which shaco skin is your favorite? :0
Savage.
Wild Card Shaco.
