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h0wdyydee · 1 year

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POORLY DRAWN GROGU EVERYDAY UNTIL 2022 ENDS: DAY 293

Jester

#making a jester oc love the clowns #the mandalorian #howdy draws #grogu #daily poorly drawn grogu #baby yoda #din djarin #mando

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nuclearisopod · 5 months

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[AT WORLDS END]: "The Vending Machine" (16 pages)

dear GOD this thing took forever

its for the 16 page comic contest on newgrounds ! hooray !! - and based from that sketch that i posted a while ago

also, idk if this comic would be canon to the series bc of All of the clowns and jesters being in one place at the same time but here it is !

#this was so fun to make !!!!! i love my silly characters #i totally wound up killing like 2 of my outlining pens though sdlkfjdskl #at worlds end comic #comic #webcomic #oc #original character #[AT WORLDS END]#digital art #clown #clowncore #clown oc #jester oc #jester #i hope someday i can make a book or something with these guys

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chaotic-and-mentally-ill · 5 months

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Do you ever make a character where you realize that you may have accidently given them just a smidge of your anger issues?

Well I did.

He's my precious little baby boy and I adore him but now I can also vent out my anger through him. Win-win.

#it's funnier when you realize he's a jester #who just so happens to have the legacy of a circus clown #which he hates #god I love making ocs #orignal character #oc #mod angel

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clownpalette · 3 months

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Hiii i just wanted to say:

Me: exists and makes online person/oc based of my hyper fixations (Fnaf and clowns/jesters)

You: exists and likes some of my art and follows me

Me: learns about your existence and just :0 when realizing most of your art is clown related stuff and other cool stuff and that we both have a very similar sona

Anyways I really like your art plus fanart:

Hope you like it

OOO I LOVE THE ART 💜💜💜 TY!

#fanart #art #Pal #oc

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yazthebansheek · 30 days

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Creepypasta art April challenge!

Use the tag: Yaz April Challenge

Day 1. Draw your favorite pasta.

Day 2. Draw your favorite ship

Day 3. draw your favorite creepypasta kiddo!

Day 4. Draw your favorite slender! (Slenderman, Offenderman, Splendorman, Trenderman, Tenderman, SlenderWoman, Slendrina, Surrender.)

Day 5. draw your favorite Slender Proxy!

Day 6. Draw one of the clowns/jesters

Day 7. Make your own Zalgoid oc!

Day 8. Draw one of the Glitchpastas

Day 9. Draw a pasta that needs more love in the fandom!

Day 10. Draw the pastas of your choice in different clothing of different aesthetics.

Day 11. Draw your first creepypasta oc (if you can remember it)

Day 12. Draw your interpretation of Zalgo!

Day 13. Draw your interpretation of Slenderman!

Day 14. Draw the pasta that scares you the most

Day 15. Draw one of the characters from the comic I Eat Pasta For Breakfast / Lazari’s Backstory! (Evil, Lazari, Stripes, Alex the bleeding man, Sadiya, inner demons, other characters by Chibi Works)

Day 16. Draw a pastas inner demon if they have one (Mostly Lazari or Sadiya)

Day 17. Draw the pasta you have a crush on?!

Day 18. Draw one of the eyeless pastas!

Day 19. Draw a canon lgbt ship in the pasta fandom!

Day 20. Draw one of the original Creepypastas (The emotionless, Jeff the killer, Eyeless Jack, Ben drowned, Slenderman, Crystal cove, the rake, I feel fantastic, etc.)

Day 21. draw a headshot of Bloody Painter without his mask on.

Day 22. Make yourself a creepypasta!

Day 23. Draw a character you barely know anything about!

Day 24. Draw a character you just found out about!

Day 25. Draw a pasta of your choice as a Chibi!

Day 26. Draw smile dog as best as you can!

Day 27. Draw your favorite character from another fandom with your favorite pasta!

Day 28. Draw a pasta as a yandere!

Day 29. Draw one of your Creepypasta oc’s!

Day 30. Draw a bunch of pastas all together!

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blackopals-world · 4 months

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Character Profile: Jojo and Koko Trappola

Children of Jester!Yuu and Ace Trappola

Other ocs: Molly Schoenheit, Regent Hunt

Age: 8

Birthday: April 1 (Aries) Assigned silly at birth

Clubs: Gymnastics(Koko) and Theater (Jojo)

Hobbies: Juggling and acrobatics (Koko)

Comedy and magic tricks (Jojo)

Best Subject: Physical Education

Favorite Food: Gumdrops (Koko)

Lemondrops (Jojo)

Least favorite foods: Lemons(Koko)

Caramel (Jojo)

Pet Peeves: Rainy days, lack of colors (Koko)

Cloudless days, flashy colors (Jojo)

Appearance:

Jojo and Koko are twins with ginger hair.(the orange is stronger than previously thought) They tend to dye the tips of their hair in corresponding pink or blue but are known to change to random colors often.

Koko has blue eyes and usually wears bright colors like yellow and pink. She keeps her hair short to keep it out of the way during Gymnastics. She enjoys festive designs with polkadots. Koko ties ribbons to her wrists to use for later.

Jojo has pink eyes and usually wears muted black and white clothes. He has long hair he keeps tied up with a colorful ribbon given to him by Koko. He prefers clothes that are elegant. He loves ruffled sleeves.

Personality:

Koko is energetic and bubbly. She loves to play pranks and showing off any trick she learns. This leads to causing a lot of trouble. Koko enjoys doing slapstick with her brother where she pranks him.

Jojo is more reserved, he tries to entertain people but getting pied in the face or popping his balloon animals just makes people laugh. He actually likes this.

Backstory:

The twins are the only children of their family after Ace swore off risking having multiples again.

The twins grew up traveling with their parents. Ace was a celebrity magician and toured around the world for shows and Yuu is still a certified jester who performs in select venues for parties.

The twins naturally took after them. Koko wants to be an acrobat and Jojo wants to be a Pierrot.

If people were to describe them you'd compare them to those happy and sad theater masks.

Koko being the expressive and joyful one with her love for sunshine and rainbow. Jojo being morose and gloomy with his love for all things deary and foggy.

Koko takes after her father more and often tries to sneak into his stage shows. She will sometimes appear under a disappearing trick in place of the missing prop. Jojo is often at Yuu's shows playing the role of the little sad clown where Yuu comedically tries to cheer up their son.

Koko however is firm that her brother isn't actually depressed. He just likes things this way. Koko is extremely supportive of her brother and goes to all his comedy shows. Even when he fails to get a laugh she still cheers the loudest.

The twin enjoy riding goats and having headbutt competitions with them. They loved goats and you will often have one of the baby goats following them around and chewing on their clothes.

Ace and Yuu are both fun parents who raise their children to be free-spirited. Discipline isn't their strong suit. They have a prank war that's been going on for years. Ace thought the pregnancy was also a prank for a solid week. He treasured that first dad joke.

The twins are very clingy. When Ace and Yuu wake up they have two little monsters on top of them.

Yuu calls them their little "Chucklets" and Ace calls them "Two of Kind" like two of a kind.

The twins are likely going NRC but there is a chance they might end up at different schools. They end up befriending Rollo's son (I know I'm surprised too) Quin and they torment him relentlessly. The twins love to tease and prank Quin. Quin isn't the best at knowing if people are joking or being mean but he doesn't have to worry, the twins are protective of their favorite toy.

#jester!yuu #twst oc #yuuniverse #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #ace trapolla x yuu #twst ace #ace trappola x reader #ace trappola #twisted wonderland yuu

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baziutawrites · 1 year

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Priorities

Sub!Xavier Thorpe x Female OC smut

WARNING! If you are under 18 yrs old, do not read this piece. I do not take responsibility for anything if you proceed.

Masterlist is pinned on my blog. Check it out cuz I can't link it for you here.

Despite being the most skilled artist at Nevermore Academy, Xavier Thorpe wanted his girlfriend to help him out with his jester makeup. However, he didn't want to make it easy for her. He wanted to have her, close, for a bit longer than just a few minutes of dabbing face paint onto his cheeks.

“Will you stop squirming,” Val let out an exasperated sigh, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips.

“Tickles.”

Xavier grimaced, flinching slightly and scrunching up his nose at the brush bristles around his eye. A squiggle of black adorned his cheek, messing up the entire half of his already painted face.

The warm sunlight was slowly inching away from the walls - it was nearing midday, and they still weren’t ready for the upcoming competition. They were in Xavier’s dorm room for more than an hour now, doing his godforsaken clown makeup for the entire time. He could not make up his mind about the design - or at least that’s what he made her think it was.

V huffed, getting up from the desk she was sitting at to get a towel. She would have to remove the makeup for the fifteenth time this morning. And again, his fingers slid against her leg as she did so, gliding over a particularly sensitive spot at the back of her knee, earning a quiet gasp from her. She shivered, goosebumps erupting on her exposed skin and gave him a side-eye. He smiled, feigning innocence. He knew exactly what he was doing.

He knew all of her sweet spots, he had them mapped out - no, burned into his memory. He studied them religiously every single chance he got. Just like when he ghosted his fingertips over the crook of her neck during the lunch breaks, pretending to notice a speck of fabric that needed to be taken off of her skin, or when he glided his palms along the small of her back when she passed him in the halls. Or when he slid his fingers along her inner thighs, right underneath her skirt - on supposed accident - every time she got up from his lap, or when he caressed her ankles, swirling his thumbs around them whenever they were hanging out with their friends in the courtyard. Or when he kept looking out for loose strands of her hair just to tuck them away, brushing his fingernails oh-so-tenderly behind her ear or across the nape of her neck, when he pretended to get her hair out of her collar before every Botany class they had together.

He knew every single one of those spots and more. Many, many more.

He remembered them all vividly, when she was then moaning quietly in a bathroom stall or an empty classroom, as he worshiped her flushed skin slowly, inch by inch, his large hands feeling the mounds of her hips, spreading her thighs to nestle between them. He relished in hearing his own name, soft and breathy on her lips. He loved the feeling of her fingers intertwined in his hair when he caressed her heated, dripping folds with his hungry mouth. He noted every move, every sound she made when he lapped at her sensitive clit, how she arched her back when he sucked on her relentlessly. How hot she became and how her legs trembled when she got close to the edge because of him. He remembered how his long fingers were stretching her heat, pumping in and out of her at a steady pace, absolutely in love with the feeling of her clenching around them. How he loved hearing her groan throatily with her head thrown back when the lewd, wet sounds of her pussy swallowing his fingers filled the room. How she was pulling at his hair, pushing him closer to herself, making him bury his face into her sopping, fluttering cunt.

He very well remembered how his dick was rock hard by then, straining painfully against the fabric of his underwear, or how he wanted to skip the next few classes, begging her to fuck - and how she scolded him for it with a faux look of sympathy on her reddened face. He remembered her pink, flushed cheeks and her glazed eyes, giving him those heavy lidded, cocky looks, when she tried to smooth out her shirt before the next class, trembling hands trying to fix up her skirt. He remembered Ajax giving him a knowing smile every time they barely showed up on time for the class, bumping his shoulder with an "extracurricular activities, eh", to which he always nodded, grinning smugly under his nose. How he could still taste her on his tongue, making it difficult for him to focus on the subject presented in class, as he tried to fight his still throbbing, untouched dick. How much more difficult it was, when she sat a few rows in front, shifting in her seat because of what he had just done to her mere minutes ago. It replayed in his mind's eye in every detail when she turned her head to look at him and sent him a wink.

Xavier remembered every single moment like this. And he still wanted more of them, more of her. He was addicted.

His heart fluttered when she slowly swayed her hips as she walked back towards the desk he was sitting at, wet towel in hand. She seemed to know what he was playing at by now but didn't want to give that away just yet. Curiosity overtook her. She wondered, what is he going to do with a little bit of a push in the right direction.

She lifted her skirt up, just enough to make Xavier see her panties and straddled his legs, bringing the towel close to his smudged cheek. His little gasp didn't go unnoticed and she smirked, leaning closer to his face, watching in amusement, how transfixed he was by her clothed cunt so close to his hardening dick.

"I'm gonna have to start all over again." She pouted, wiping at the black splotch on his cheek. It only smudged more, messing up the red lines of the smile. Her thumb brushed his cheekbone, pushing away a strand of hair that escaped his half-up, half-down hairdo.

"Or…" He took her hand into his large one, away from his cheek, his breath fanning her palm. "We could… rest… for a… bit… you know?"

He planted soft, wet, open mouthed kisses along the line of her wrist and up her arm at every pause, leaving red face paint in their wake and making her drop the towel. And just as he expected, V's face relaxed, her eyelids fluttered at the sensation. This was too good to refuse. His other hand pulled her against his bare chest as he continued to kiss her, stopping every now and then at a particularly delicate spot near her shoulder.

"Xavier–"

"Yes, baby?" His plump lips were now busy with her other wrist, gliding over the sensitive skin. His fingers slid under her shirt and rested on her lower back, sending shivers down her spine.

"We're gonna-ah–" she gasped, shifting on top of him, making him suck in his breath suddenly as she rubbed her clothed pussy against his semi-hard on. "Gon' be late."

He only hummed in response, his breath now on the side of her neck. She snaked her fingers into his hair, messing up his bun, making him purr and prompting him to latch his mouth onto her pulse. Every nip left a wet spot, the cool air contrasting with the warmth of his breaths in between the kisses. Her nipples hardened to the point they were visible through her sports bra and her shirt and he noticed this immediately.

His big hands worked slowly, caressing her sides, stopping at her every moan to prolong the sensations that sent shivers down her body, making a knot form in her stomach when they slid underneath her bra. His long fingers brushed over her perked nubs. He kept kissing her jawline, her throat, feeling the vibrations of her moans forming, ready to fall from her lips if he gave her just a little bit more.

Xavier didn't want anything else in the world right now but to give her everything he could, just to hear her.

Her shirt and bra now laid abandoned somewhere on the floor. His nose slid down her chest, leaving a white-red stripe of paint on her sternum and the undersides of her breasts, licking the newly exposed, delicate skin, inching closer and closer to her nipples. And she shuddered in anticipation, feeling his wet mouth drawing closer to her aching spots. When he finally did, his lips closing around one of them, his tongue circling it hungrily, she moaned his name, pushing herself against him. Her hands fisted his hair, tugging at the strands at the back of his head, making him groan into her breasts. He could feel her wetness through the material of hers and his own underwear and he could not help himself anymore. He rolled his hips into her core, desperate for some sort of pleasure to soothe his now aching cock.

His open mouthed kisses got messy, saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth as he did everything in his might not to throw his head back when she ground her cunt onto his hardened dick. His name repeatedly falling from her open mouth in breathy moans made his head feeling fuzzy, leaving him wanting - no, needing more. His hands roamed her body in a desperate frenzy, trying to bring her closer to him, to feel her whole against his chest. He sucked on her hardened nipples, grazing them with his teeth on accident, just as she leaned away from him with a squeal and her hand trailed down his abdomen. He groaned at the sensation of her warm fingers sliding under the waistband of his underwear and wrapping around his shaft, his hard cock now free from the material. He watched her spit down on him and lower herself over his twitching cock, her mouth open and ready to take him.

"No." He heard himself say. He grabbed her wrist to stop her, surprising her as well as himself by his actions. She looked at him, taking in his mess of a makeup and a wild, kind of desperate look in his green eyes.

“I want– I, ah, just use me.” He whispered, breathless. Heat was rising to his cheeks, a bit ashamed at his own boldness. “Use me like a toy. Make yourself feel good first, baby.”

Their lips crashed together in a needy, messy, open mouthed kisses, teeth and tongues clashing, trying to taste each other before the other one.

His eyes snapped shut, his hips bucked into her palm with a gasp as he felt her guide his dick towards her heat. Bare pussy lips glided smoothly over his tip, rubbing directly over her swollen clit, coating him in a flood of her slick juices.

"Use me, yes, just like that, babe," His strained voice was low and raspy. His fingers now dug into her butt, pushing her to roll herself on the underside of his dick, her moans filled the otherwise quiet room. He felt his swollen head catching onto her exposed clit with every single slide, flicking it relentlessly, making him whine like a wounded puppy when she writhed on top of his long, lanky legs, digging her fingernails into his shoulders. The thin walls of his dorm room definitely didn't offer any soundproofing - Xavier was sure at least half of his wing heard them by now but he could not care less. He loved her voice, so filled with pleasure, it was like an angelic music for him. Music that he replayed in his mind every time he was away from her, jerking off to his drawings of her. He savoured the feeling of her chest flush against his as he buried his face into her neck, breathing hard and heavy, sliding his hot lips over the crook of her neck.

This was now. This was real, yet he felt like in one of his dreams - his fantasies again. He wanted to pinch himself. His mind was in some sort of dazed high right now, as he felt her soaking cunt rut on his rock hard dick, felt her getting hotter and hotter to the touch. His eyes rolled back with a groan. V's skin was getting covered in a thin layer of sweat and it made him grit his teeth. He knew she was close - her low moans and scrunched up face, mouth open, rocking on him with an absent minded look in her eyes, was an image he could not ever forget - but so was he. The idea of her cumming all over him, because of him, pushed him to his limits every single fucking time. And he couldn't let himself do that. He could not deny himself the beautiful picture that was about to unfold in front of his eyes if he held on for just a little bit longer.

His dick strained as he groaned, feeling her oncoming orgasm. His eyes never leaving her face only to grow wide, so as did hers. He felt his burning, rock-hard cock push inside her soft, dripping cunt, filling her up with his entire length with the momentum of their grinding, just to bottom out and thrust right back in. He stretched her tight, warm pussy, the sensation sending electricity through her spine so intense, her back arched and her eyes rolled back, as her orgasm hit her hard with its flaming waves.

"Xavi– ohyes god, Xavier, fuck, yes, yes–!"

His fingers dug into her hips, impailing her hard as she pulsated around him. His pupils blown out, whining her name as well, eyes roaming her face in a drunken hunger, as he spilled inside her mere seconds after her. Hips stuttering, he buried his face in her chest, feeling the sweet release of his own orgasm heightened by V's clenching walls almost sucking his dick dry of his cum.

They sat there for some time, unmoving, tired and dazed, almost falling asleep in between soft and delicate pecks of their lips over each other faces. Through the heavy lidded eyes, Val noticed the sun moved again, she wondered what time it was. And then she jolted upright, startling Xavier out of his pussydrunk state.

"Wha'is it?" He groaned, frowning at the sudden absence of her warmth.

"The Poe Cup!"

He felt a towel on his crotch and a brush on his face, rapidly dabbing paint on his cheeks as he froze. Shit.

They got packed in a blink of an eye and somehow Val managed to fix his makeup enough for it to look good and cover the hickeys she left on his neck a few nights ago.

"I have something planned for you," she stated smugly, tracing her fingers over one of the spots on his neck, as she fixed the strings of his jester hat. "A consolation prize."

He gave her a playful look.

"Don't believe in me, babe?"

"Well, I bet The Black Cats are going to win. Again." Her cocky tone made him feel something in his stomach - something he never thought he would. A desire to make her eat her own words, to show her who's in charge this time.

“And what if I win?”

“Then I’ll let you do whatever, now come on. We’re gonna be late.”

She grabbed his hand, pulling him towards the door. He stalled a bit.

“Anything? So, say, I could be… in control?”

She nodded absentmindedly, glancing around the room for things she might’ve forgotten, her mind clearly fixated on the Poe Cup. She didn’t notice the glint in Xavier’s eyes. She didn’t notice how he straightened his back, how his cheeks flushed underneath the white paint, how his breath hitched just slightly. How his smile widened, mischief and determination written across his features. She didn’t even notice how he bit his lip ever so slightly in a way that promised things she could not ever see coming.

“So,” he stated, almost casually, “we have a deal then?”

“Yea, yea, deal. Can we go now? Y'know, I have a Cup to win. Again.” She smirked, winking.

His heart fluttered, a wave of excitement sending shivers down his very core.

Yeah, we’ll see about that…

Xavier followed V towards the lake, chuckling under his breath at how determined she was in her stride. So confident and self-assured. He watched her vanish inside the Black Cats’ tent, absolutely positive the victory was hers. He squared his shoulders, fists clenched at his sides, his mind racing. Adrenaline pumped through his veins once again, making it difficult to stay still. He had to focus.

Now, where the fuck was Ajax? They had some prepwork to do.

And he had a bet to win.

#xavier thorpe fanfic #xavier smut #xavier thorpe x oc #xavier thorpe smut #sub!xavier thorpe #xavier thorpe

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clowninguhround · 2 months

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I'm a clown, I'm a God, I'm whatever you need 𓆩♡𓆪I'm a corruptor, heaven doesn't want me and hell doesn't need me 𓆩♡𓆪

Greetings! You can call me Creature or Vex or Uriel or Sisyphus or any variation of my username. I am very pro rq, pro para (duh), pro concent always and complex contact. Chrono 17, it/that/God/clown/jester/pet. Cisdepressed, cisaddict, otherkin, cisSH, cisclown, cisharm(ful), cishypersexual. Certified, corpse, bunny, and total dumbass.

The ID'S I reblog are the ones I'm currently hoarding, some I plan on transitioning to and some I'm not, please feel free to inquire!! Also feel free to ask for flags or terms to coin, I love doing it!

I currently identify as:

Body:

Trans severe SH (less), Dumbgender, Transweight, Transdead, Trans nephilim, Perma constricted/ dilated pupils, Musicbloodic, Transmultivoice, Ichorblood, Transfangs, Trans candycane flavored, Trans raspy voice, Cis-tmasc

Mind:

Trans severe echolalia (more), Transrecoveringaddict, Transmushroomaddict, Transcotards delusion, Trans (non chrono) age, Translingual, translucid dreamer, Trans MAD, Iter OSDD1-a, Transdiscalcula diagnosis, Transposessed

Being:

permatired, transparasocial, transgod, transalternate, transage (kidult), transsongkin, transmedicaltrauma, transtoxic, Transpyromantic, Trans zooanthropy, Trans OC, Transsuccubis

Considering: warbler voiced, citrus flavored, Trans tics

No DNI just be nice to me and other beings please please please

My qpp, my divine light, my favorite toy @ghost-in-the-graveyard

In a consang relationship with my papa @haygale

Taken anon sign-offs: 💚🪦🕊🥀☁️Blur⏳️❄️🐦‍⬛🫀☀️⭐️🐛🎀🩹Void Gore

Nitty gritty below <3

Paras: 🧸/(auto)💤/ 🍬🍭/ 💊/(auto)🪦🦴/(auto) 😇🪽/ 🎵

I would love to talk about any of this, I'm super open to talking. Just be sure to make sfw interactions clear to me, sometimes I get over excited.

Transharmed/transharmful are very welcome to talk with me, I'll help you out <3 obsession is what I thrive on, parasocial relationships are encouraged and I'll join any fult that wants me

Bye bye lovers <3

#paraphile safe #pro fiction #pro transid #paraphile community #paraphiles please interact #🍸#🧸#🧃#transid safe #proship #rq 🌈🍓#paraphilia #big 3 #radqueer #anti conformity #pro consang #pro para #anti anti

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chaifootsteps · 6 months

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i hate how Vivziepop's wants to have clowns and circus theme on her Hell, but only as an aesthetic instead of actually commiting to it.

Like, Helluva Boss has "clown" characters, who doesnt do clown like things, nor work as one, they just have the "aesthetic" of a Clown in their design.

Or the thing where Lucifer is the Ringmaster and the whole hell is his circus. I love that idea, but like, we see NOTHING of that??? Lucifer just has a design that kinda resembles a ringmaster but thats it, and hell as a whole looks nothing like a Circus or anything.

If i where the one who designed that hell, i would make it so everything looked like it was a show 24/7, with sinners being tortured by being forced to perform a circus act by Lucifer, and those acts has the high ranks demons (Ars Goetias, Sins, etc) as the public. And the imps would been the "assistants" of these shows.

But nah, we just got circus aesthetics cuz Vivzie thought they were cool.

The way Vivzie made those makes me think that she saw on pinterest some clowns OC's and Circus-core images, thought it was the most epic shit ever and thought to herself "how can i force this into my show about hell?" (And also not investigating at all about how circuses work).

As a person who has a genuine interest in clowns, jesters and circuses (not just as an aesthetic), it makes me mad.

Gotta say, I'm loving how sincerely passionate you guys are about clowns and the history of clowns. I only wish Vivzie were too.

#Anonymous #helluva boss critical #actual blog post

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daily-clown-character · 2 months

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Hello! I’m trying to do a daily clown character blog inspired by all of the other daily character blogs I’ve been seeing that I love so much!!

If they’re clowncore, a clown, or any clownish type thang like a jester, mime, pierrot, etc. they’re excepted!!!

I ask that you provide the fandom they’re from, or if it’s an OC provide the creator and images!! It makes things much easier :o)

similar blogs: @daily-red-character @daily-orange-character @dailyyellowcharacters @daily-green-character @daily-blue-character @daily-purple-character @daily-pink-character @dailypuppetcharacter @dailycircuscharacters @dailyrainbowcharacter @daily-winged-character & probably more!!