( first watch ep. 524 )
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He didn't say much more but his hands detached and the continued the entertaining crystal ball juggling until he sighed.
"You know, If I had more space this would be a little more entertaining but what can I do right?"
He took a breath, hand throwing his hair over his shoulder+
not that the former warlord made habits of checking out clowns +
𝙳𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚞𝚙, 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍, 𝚗𝚘𝚠
𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍, 𝚗𝚘𝚠
𝚆𝚘𝚊𝚑
𝙳𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚞𝚙, 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚎
𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎, 𝚙-𝚙-𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎?
𝙸 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚜
𝙳𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚞𝚙, 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍, 𝚗𝚘𝚠
𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍, 𝚗𝚘𝚠
𝚆𝚘𝚊𝚑
𝙳𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚞𝚙, 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚎
𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎, 𝚙-𝚙-𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎?
𝙸 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚜
not that the former warlord made habits of checking out clowns +
"Fiiine! Well I mean I could do something like the acrobatic gymnastics I usually do but ... "
He looked around for something. He smirked as he saw a beautiful crystal ball over a display. He gave you a look. If he was gonna do this he needed something to use.
"I may be a clown +
“i meant a figurative dance. you ran a circus for god’s sake, fool. you should be able to do a single +
not that the former warlord made habits of checking out clowns +
𝕃𝕚𝕝𝕒𝕔 𝕙𝕦𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕒𝕔𝕙𝕖.
𝕃𝕚𝕝𝕒𝕔 𝕙𝕦𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕒𝕔𝕙𝕖.
“i meant a figurative dance. you ran a circus for god’s sake, fool. you should be able to do a single +
He huffed. He rolled his eyes, and then with a heavy sigh looked back at you with a smile.
"Darilng- I could do sooo many things but dancing unless it's a... specific type, is a no go. And besides, you don't have what I need here."
“i meant a figurative dance. you ran a circus for god’s sake, fool. you should be able to do a single +
eyes narrowed, gaze locked on the other man floating in front of him. “and if i did and told you, then that’d just make it all too easy for you. you’re a clown,”
his hand removed the cigar in his +
He perks up immediatley and then with a half assed smile, but one that tried to push aside his embarrassment, he floats up to you, hovering there, in front of you.
"Say... what can I do to entertain the good Sir?" His eyes narrow, a trouble making little gleam in them.
“from what i remember, i gave two options. but, if you’re already getting comfortable.” the former warlord sucked his teeth, grinning some.
eyes narrowed, gaze locked on the other man floating in front of him. “and if i did and told you, then that’d just make it all too easy for you. you’re a clown,”
his hand removed the cigar in his +
“from what i remember, i gave two options. but, if you’re already getting comfortable.” the former warlord sucked his teeth, grinning some.
"I'm n-n-not gonna do that!!!" He half screeched within his high pitched raspy register but then deflated entirely, groaning, star clown gown pooling as he sank to sit on the ground. He knew he would have to.
he’d scoffed then, leaning back in his seat and snagging his whiskey glass with just his fingertips. “he’s got better places to be than on the floor.”
“from what i remember, i gave two options. but, if you’re already getting comfortable.” the former warlord sucked his teeth, grinning some.
he’d scoffed then, leaning back in his seat and snagging his whiskey glass with just his fingertips. “he’s got better places to be than on the floor.”
He wasn't his damned lap dog, for him to whistle and come over like an obedient little thing. And yet, before he knew it he was here.
he’d scoffed then, leaning back in his seat and snagging his whiskey glass with just his fingertips. “he’s got better places to be than on the floor.”
mm. time for a shower.
mm. time for a shower.
amen.
amen.