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monachopsissssss · 3 days
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BLOOD ATTACK
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FUCK UOYU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU MINA FUCK YOU
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eefrostpoetry · 10 months
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i choked on my vomit yesterday thinking about the time we kissed each other all night because i know it will never happen again
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dragonduo · 7 months
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everyone think about the sunset now
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thecraftyreaderbee · 1 year
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When Nizar Qabbani said, " A tragedy when a mature mind and a romantic heart are in the same body." I felt it in my bones.
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rizzedup · 11 months
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i was always terrified of losing memories
it never occurred to me you were supposed to put them in other people
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SAD CLOWN written for @gashface 's SHINE challenge, for THIS post
This story starts in the spring; a young hopeful act'r as our guide.
he sits on a stage in an exsufflicate othergates, plucking hence at a lute.
keeping a steady tune he speaks, "once cameth a night as quite quaint as the lady. Kissing thy cheek, the lady leaves, awaiting the night he writes that lady name 'mongst the stars. "
his words bruit back to him as the exsufflicate cubiculo is unforgiving, but then something catches his eye.
a young mistress hast did join the crowd of the three.
as he continues his story he notices the lady keeps 'long.
"f'r then the lady shall see that lady beauty, all through howev'r brief, his love is unwavering just as the stars in the night. "
upon the end of his tale, he approaches the young mistress, and thither is whither their love begins.
cometh summer, his love burning as ever, the lady admits hers hast simmer'd.
the lady tries to pray pardon, "where i am from, t just cannot beest,"
but he doesn't fathom.
broken by love, he spills tales of war and misprise, from another design.
t is these stories yond gather attention and putteth him on a path of success.
he hides himself 'mongst the words, he loses the humour in his chest as he runs from the teen and himself.
at our climax we rejoin our young act'r ere an important story, just past the curtains a stage larger than any he hadst ev'r seen ere.
thither in front, sitteth the king and the queen awaiting his tale!
his heart races, his hams weak, he recalls the last time he hath felt this way wast in the grasp of cupid's cruelest intentions.
nervous, he drinks his jitters hence with a luscious r'd wine.
the stage is setteth, the lights art base, our act'r doth take the hath left of the stage.
as he tells this story, only some of t is his to bid f'r he wilt share this hon'r with another.
as he awaits the other actor's opening, he looks upon the crowd.
thither he sees sits that lady majesty, the princess. 'r beest toldeth, our actor's spring love.
once again his heart races, his brain blank, he forgets all of his dialog!
as he stumbles through his performance, he notices another young mistress satteth next to the princess.
the lady leans ov'r to share a did hush word with that lady majesty.
unwilling f'r this to beest his demise, he steps towards the center of the stage.
he doth take charge, his presence undeniable as he doest.
"if t would prithee the court, as tonight's entrainment hast faultered, i would like to giveth an alternative. "
did hush murmurs fill the air.
how preposterous! to changeth script mid showeth.
"f'r awhile anon, i has't enshielf from mine own true muse and taken upon others, though tonight i would like to returneth to that lady, mine own muse's arms. I shall bid a story, aye, but not one of another design, but one of love, one of heartache, and one of tragedy. Thus i would like to bid thee the story of the pitiful, depress'd clown. "
he starts, "her majesty's magnificent, mine own tragedy is imminent. "
Hi, a few things. First, thank you for reading! Yes, I know this isn't proper Shakespearean, but for the illustration itself it's fine so don't at me!
Anyway! So I heard Shakespeare and I wanted to do something a little different than just another actor, I wanted something that aligned with my character, so naturally, I thought of a jester!! My story and look are both heavily influenced by the song Sad Clown, obviously lol!
American English version vvv
This story starts in the spring; a young hopeful actor as our guide.
He sits on a stage in an empty tavern, plucking away at a lute.
Keeping a steady tune he speaks, "Once came a night as beautiful as she. Kissing thy cheek, she leaves, awaiting the night he writes her name among the stars..."
His words echo back to him as the empty room is unforgiving, but then something catches his eye.
A young woman has joined the crowd of the three.
As he continues his story he notices she keeps along.
"For then she will see her beauty, all through however brief, his love is unwavering just as the stars in the night."
Upon the end of his tale, he approaches the young lady, and there is where their love begins.
Come summer, his love burning as ever, she admits hers has simmered.
She tries to explain, "Where I am from, it just cannot be,"
But he doesn't fathom.
Broken by love, he spills tales of war and hate, from another design.
It is these stories that gather attention and put him on a path of success.
He hides himself among the words, he loses the feeling in his chest as he runs from the pain and himself.
At our climax we rejoin our young actor before an important story, just past the curtains a stage larger than any he had ever seen before.
There in front, sit the King and the Queen awaiting his tale!
His heart races, his knees weak, he recalls the last time he felt this way was in the grasp of Cupid's cruelest intentions.
Nervous, he drinks his jitters away with a luscious red wine.
The stage is set, the lights are low, our actor takes the left of the stage.
As he tells this story, only some of it is his to tell for he must share this honor with another.
As he awaits the other actor's opening, he looks upon the crowd.
There he sees sits her majesty, the princess. Or be told, our actor's spring love.
Once again his heart races, his brain blank, he forgets all of his dialog!
As he stumbles through his performance, he notices another young woman sat next to the princess.
She leans over to share a hushed word with her majesty.
Unwilling for this to be his demise, he steps towards the center of the stage.
He takes charge, his presence undeniable as he does.
"If it would please the court, as tonight's entrainment has faultered, I would like to offer an alternative."
Hushed murmurs fill the air.
How preposterous! To change script mid show.
"For awhile now, I have hidden from my true muse and taken upon others, though tonight I would like to return to her, my muse's arms. I will tell a story, yes, but not one of another design, but one of love, one of heartache, and one of tragedy. Thus I would like to tell you the story of the pitiful, Sad Clown."
He starts, "Her majesty's magnificent, my tragedy is imminent..."
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Girl what are you doing walking into MY hamster cage with THOSE shoes
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monachopsissssss · 10 months
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aroace? u mean aa? all advanceme
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monachopsissssss · 8 months
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monachopsissssss · 1 month
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my favorite niche post type is when people get confused and think mcr is mcsr or mcyt or vice versa
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monachopsissssss · 2 months
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happy birthday women
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monachopsissssss · 20 days
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This guy
small fox man
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monachopsissssss · 1 year
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boys in skirts
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monachopsissssss · 1 year
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I think you might be a bit of a fan of greek mythology
froths at the mouth noooo what could make you think that hides hides hides hides hide s=
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monachopsissssss · 7 months
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ok ill bite who's crookst
AAAA HEMM JHHEHAMEH AME
okay
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guy who was grinding to get wr a while back. really good at shitting out sub10s but never got world reccy. left becuase minecraft rng sucks bad mean someone elxplain this i have to nurse my burnt finger @s3er uve been here longer
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