#tfc mc

MC: What is this?

Harlequin: You’ve never seen one? Shocking. Well, in case you’re wondering, it’s a condom.

MC: ...

MC: Why would you give me a condom?

Harlequin: So you can put it in your wallet and use it as a good-luck charm.

MC: ...

MC: That doesn't make any sense.

Harlequin: You sure? It's a money-bringer~.

MC: ...

More yume art

Gravidez da Sel

I never anticipated to think about him of all characters this much

Okay so Mc is trying to save Carol from the circus and Mc just gather everyone up and makes a deal that if the crew can play a game without getting angry at each other that they could keep her but the Mc has to pick the game. The mc then reveals the game they picked for them to play and it's this shit.

A/N: a little Mc appreciation

⤷Today’s rush hour was a little more stressful than it normally was. For starters, the espresso machine had a seizure & wasn’t working properly- so you had to limit the amount of espresso’s people could order. The milkshake blender completely short circuited, so it wouldn’t work at all.

Your boss was grumbling to himself as he tried to fix the espresso machine, on his own. You only sighed as you continued to make as many other coffee order as you could without the help of machinery.

Thankfully, you had taught yourself how to make these drinks without the help. Being on a Barista salary meant you couldn’t always buy the nicest or best things. So, you resorted to learning on your own through YouTube videos, bad tasting coffee, & a whole lot of trial & error.

It was well worth it though since you were still able to do your job & make espresso’s. Although they weren’t the full authentic espressos- you tried your best! & no one complained about it yet, so it was a win for you!

When Pierrot & Harlequin waltzed in, ordering their usual- you’d told them about the situation.

“I can still get your iced coffee Harlequin- but I don’t think I’ll be able to get your milkshake in time, Pierrot.” You said to them.

Harlequin snickered, as Pierrot’s eyes became literal sad puppy eyes.

“Oh, that’s too bad Pierrot, looks like you won’t be getting your sweet treat today.” Harlequin teased, earning a glare from Pierrot. As Harlequin continued to mess with Pierrot, you looked at the menu- specifically the milkshake.

Pierrot always got the mixed coffee flavor .. it’s just milk & ice cream, & he didn’t like it super thick or too liquid-y either. “Y’know what-? Let me see what I can do.”

───────────── . ✶

You said that 30 minutes ago..

Pierrot & Harlequin had made themselves comfortable at one of the tables nearby. Harlequin had long since finished his iced coffee- but he didn’t make an effort to throw away the plastic cup just yet.

Click!

The sound of the glass hitting the table surprised both Pierrot & Harlequin.

“Here’s your milkshake Pierrot. Sorry it took me so long,” you started. “had to re-blend the milk & ice cream a lot, because I over blended it a few times ..” you told him.

Pierrot looked at both you & the milkshake with with absolute adoration. You made the milkshake look really well done & cute! Adding whipped cream, & cut & shaped strawberries to look like him! Completed with a red striped straw.

He loved it so much not just because it looked really cute, but also because you had put so much effort into making something for him! Just for him!

A milkshake, just for Pierrot- fit for his taste along with a little mini version of him!

Pierrot couldn’t help but stand to give you a tight hug, whispering to you how much he loved it, & along with how much he loves you.

“Get a room..” Harlequin mumbled, turning to stare his cup, when he really noticed.

“Alright, alright- I need to get back to work..” you said. Reluctantly, Pierrot let you go, & you turned away, but noticed Harlequins empty cup out of the corner of your eye.

“Do you want me to take that cup for you, Harlequin?”

He smiled his usually cheeky smile. What you didn’t know was the slight softness that was held behind it. “No, I’ll throw it away when I leave.” He said.

You nodded, & walked away back behind the counter.

Pierrot & Harlequin stood from their seats, beginning to walk out. Pierrot was still gazing at the milkshake.. & Harlequin had an intense stare with the plastic cup- looking at the doodle of him on the side of the cup along with the note written on the side.

‘You make my day a little brighter every time I see you.’

You had quite the talent with making drinks, didn’t you?

Safe to say Harlequin didn’t end up throwing away that cup.

A/N: to the person who asked for part 2, & said they’d sell their kidney .. is that a promise?/j Pg. 1

⤷You shouldn’t even be working right now. Not when your head was still pounding. But you didn’t want your boss to be the only one working- so you came in anyway. Despite the bitch hangover you had, you were mostly fine.

You couldn’t remember a majority of the night.. you’re not even sure how you managed to get home in one piece. One thing in your memory was clear. Pierrot. He was at your apartment. Did he help you get home? You’ll have to thank him with he comes in later.

But to your surprise, that wouldn’t happen. The entire day, you didn’t see him. Not even in the street, passing out flyers. It was getting late, & your shift was almost over. Where was he? Could he be busy? Maybe he was running a late performance..

Your boss had entrusted you to close the cafe, so now here you were. Standing alone in the cafe, wiping tables & cleaning out mugs.

You looked at your cell phone to check the time

10:43 pm

You wanted to wait in case Pierrot decided to stop by, you even made a milkshake for him, & kept it in the freezer so it wouldn’t melt. When the next empty two minutes passed, & he still hadn’t entered the cafe- you sighed.

You walked over to the fridge, & opened the freezer. If he wasn’t going to come, the you’ll clean out the milkshake. What a waste of a sweet treat. You turned around facing the sink & turning it on, waiting for the hot water to begin running.

Jingle jingle

“We’re closed.” You said without thinking. That was, until your heart dropped when you remembered.

You locked the door.

Swiftly turning around, you looked about the cafe. You stepped out from behind the counter doing another scan of the corners. Doubting yourself for a moment- you stepped towards the door, checking to see if you actually locked.

Hesitantly, you took hold of the door handle. You tried to pull it open. It wouldn’t.

You did lock it.

You then looked up at the little bell just above the door. It wasn’t swinging or making any kind of movement. You began to back away, concluding that it might’ve been your imagination. You let out a sigh.

‘Just a trick of the mind.’

You wouldn’t get to revel in the thought much longer. Because in one quick motion, you were hauled up, & sat on top the register counter. Everything came too fast for your anxious mind to comprehend all at once- because all that clouded your vision, was Pierrot’s golden yellow eyes.

“My dear,” he whispered.

When your breathing & heart beat finally subsided, irritation replaced the anxiety.

“What the hell Pierrot?” You exclaimed loudly, pushing him off you. “Why would you do tha-!”

You were cut off when Pierrot lunged forward silencing you with his lips, his hands cupping your face. At first, the kiss was tense & charged. But as Pierrot’s lips moved against yours, he softened & relaxed.

As irritated as you were .. you couldn’t help but melt into the kiss. He was so gentle with you, so sweet - & goddamn was Pierrot a good kisser. You covered his hands with your own, as you leaned in closer to him.

Pierrot would’ve escalated the kiss, had you not pulled back to breathe & stop him from chasing your lips.

“Wait wait wait wait..” you said, replacing your hands to his chest to keep him at bay. “What-.. what is this? Why are you here so late? Is everything alright?”

“I am.. well my love.” Pierrot said, but he nuzzled his face into your next, avoiding your eyes. Your skin shivered when you felt his lips on your exposed skin. Your heart skipped a beat when you felt him undo the top button on your collard shirt. “Nothings.. bothering you?” You said, a small gasp escaped your lips as Pierrot left feathered kisses along your neck.

He remained silent for a moment, the sound of his kisses against your skin being the only other sound in the empty, dimly lit cafe. “Pierrot, please be honest with me. Is something bothering you?”

.

. .

You only signed at the silence-

“You..” he started.

You perked up at his words, leaning your head against him to hear him better.

“You.. said something, last night.” He told you. Pierrot’s hands, that were now gripping your shoulders, became tighter the more he thought about it.

Ohh shit..

What could you have possibly told to him last night to get him this upset? You were absolutely hammered last night.. you could barley remember walking up to your apartment! You scoffed a little nervously. “Well.. I’m sure whatever I said, I wasn’t being serious- hah..” you said, still laughing a little nervously.

Pierrot’s head snapped up to look at you. His gold eyes were not only super dilated, but they were literal hearts.

“R-really my dear? You’re sure?” He asked, almost excitedly.

You sweat dropped. “I mean.. I guess-? But, what did I say? I’m sorry I got you so upset, I didn’t-“ you were cut off again by another kiss.

“Oh that doesn’t matter anymore my love..” Pierrot said once he pulled away. He then carried you off the counter, & in his arms- your legs instinctively wrapped around his waist to keep yourself from falling.

“Just as long as you stay with me, I’m as happy as I’ll ever be.” He said, smiling like an absolute idiot. God was this guy smitten for you.

“Shall we return to your home, my dear? There’s something I-.. need to remind you of.”