Insanity. Crazy. Different. Everyone here is outcased from the rest. Come here to find 'family'. Everyone here is insane, and everyone here embraces that. At the head of all this insanity is the ringleader, Vasilios(thank you to Shives for allowing me to use the name). You, the innocent girl has fallen for his charms, tricks and flirtatious nature. Is it all an illusion, a trick of the mind?
Circus of the insane
I came here because I was bored, and I never really intended to respond to anything, but this sounds really cool ;w;
I don't have any character ready, but I think I can make one up just for this-
Do you have a basic plot you want to follow through?
aw thanks and yeah kind of, I do have a plot. want a template?
Sure! do you have any preferences?
No, not really, nothing too graphic or inappropriate and please more than one-liners, grammar doesn't have to be perfect, just make sure your response makes sense
Name -
Gender -
Sexuality -
Personality -
Appearance (link is fine) -
Markings or Tattoos -
Other -
I'll have to post my character later, Imma bit busy
Alright! I can fill all of those requirements :)
((Before you consider me, read my profile about the times I'm available, because it is a bit awkward, and then tell me if your ok with it haha))
I will post the filled template as soon as I can!
(I mean- innocent girl. I've never done one before lol, here's my try)
Name - Elena Violet Allen (Nickname is Ellie)
Gender - Female
Sexuality - Straight
Personality - A bit of a crybaby, though she has never cried out loud before(Other then when a child). She is a bit stubborn, though with appropriate persuading she can accept almost anything. She is easily influenced by other's words and emotions. She is not always straightforward, and trying to make everyone happy has made her quite tired and a bit depressed.
Appearance (link is fine) - She has a light olive skin tone with dark brown eyes. In the summer it turns into more of warm topaz. She had chestnut colored hair, but she recently dyed it a silver-blue.
Markings or Tattoos - A beauty mark lies under her left eye. She has pierced ears, and originally wanted to try a tattoo but got scared of the pain.
Other - She doesn't know what she will do after school ends for her, she often wanders around the streets near her dorm, looking for job applications or just for the view.
(I didn't write much, I hope I can expand her personality and details as I go!)
I'm fine with the schedule!
Name - Vasilios
Gender - Male
Sexuality - Straight
Personality - Very theatrical and clever, can be a pain to most. For those who know him (not many), he's loyal and can be very kind. Quick minded and flirtatious
Appearance (link is fine) - https://www.pinterest.com/pin/819725569653519697/
Markings or Tattoos - small tattoo of a black hear on his inner left wrist
Other - nope
group
(May I stalk this?)
He is beautiful! :D
Quick question- Does he have dimples when he smiles? (( dunno Its just cute lol ))
(yeah you can stalk and thanks, yeah I imagined he does. Want to start? Or do you want me to?)
You can start! :)
ok,
"Come the young! Come the old! come the strong, the shy and the bold!" The show had begun. "Come see with your soul, feel with your heart and understand with your mind the wonders and entertainment I bring forth to you on this night!" A cloud of smoke appeared in the center of the room, then complete darkness "DO not be alarmed, do not be afraid, come, listen to the sweet serenity of tonight's show." Vasilios said, honey, dripping from every word he spoke. A spotlight appeared on his dark form, a dark halo for the Circus Prince. He heard a couple of swoons and ahs in the crowd and smiled. "I welcome you here tonight, to witness a spectacular array of my friends and those who I've come to know as family. Their acts will convince you, magic is real, dreams do come true, and love," he pulled out a dark rose "is within your grasp." he threw his gloved hand up with a flourish, causing the rose to erupt in flames
Gasps arose in the crowd as the Circus Prince- That is, what they call him- threw the rose high in the air, flames bursting from the rose's core. Elena stared in awe along with the group that bought tickets to the show. As soon as the rose hit the stage's polished floor, the flames that licked its exterior went out. The girl furrowed her brow, trying to figure out how he did it. The secrets to his tricks were kept a unknown to everyone though, and Elena could only sigh in wonder and wistfullness. His words were sweet, like honey- maybe a bit too sweet for her liking, but she yearned for it nonetheless. His words sparked innocent interests of her childhood self. She was a frequent at his shows, even if he himself did not know.
She twisted her chestnut hair through her fingers, biting her lip. She had a feeling she would enjoy this show, but that was a feeling she got for every one of them, so she didn't pay much attention to it. Her white blouse rippled under the slight breeze that ran through the airy tent.
His dark purple tail swept the ground as he spun on his heal to face the stage floor "My dear audience, would you allow me to show you something up close and somewhat personal?" he asked with a sweet smile. "Of course I would need volunteers." he glanced at a few people in the eyes and smiled
Up close and somewhat personal? Elena frowned. What could that mean?
"Of course I would need volunteers." Vasilios was saying, and he glanced around the room. Elena couldn't really tell if he was looking at her, but Elena's hand shot up before she had time to really think about what he had said. She felt like a first grader, her hand shaking and wriggling, trying to get Vasilios's rare attention (I mean, unless he uses some other name. Then it would be the Circus Prince instead).
"Ah so we have an eager young lady in the crowd with us today." He smiled to the girl and climbed the stairs to where she was sitting, offering her a gloved hand "and what my dear, might be your name?" Vasilios held her gaze with his while her brushed a gentle kiss on her hand
(Assuming that's my bby lololol)
Elena was one of the many who had raised their hands with curiosity and mild excitement, but when Vasilios glanced over the crowd, their eyes met instantaneously. He had smiled his signature smile and walked towards her, hand outstretched. She of course, sat dumbly and stared up at him, stars in her eyes.
When he took her palm and grazed his lips across it, she almost fainted. She stood up, wobbling, and followed him up the stage. Every two steps she took was one to Vasilios, and she had to walk faster then usual on her polished black flats to catch up with him. He parted the crowd easily; The people melting away to give him space.
He chuckled lightly "my darling, a name?" He said gently, as if the crowd around them didn't exist, as if he wanted a name only he could call her. He nodded in encouragement "it's alright to be nervous, just breath."vasilios reasured while he turned to the crowd "My dear audience, forgive the wait."some of the girls in the front sighed and stared at him with flirtatious grins and suggestive hand motions. Vasilios remained loyally by the girl and paid them no attention
(I'mm back! Could you tell me about the plot? I want to see where this goes, and hopefully not lead it the wrong way by accident.)
Elena stared at Vasilios, almost forgetting the rambunctious crowd below her. Not entirely though. Her hand started sweating at a dangerous rate, and she clenched her palms around her creamy white blouse, tugging it down. She looked away, and then, just barely audible, she mumbled her name. She hoped he had heard, because she was not about to say it again. Her cheeks flushed a delicate pink, and she felt the urge to reach up and cover her face. All of her earlier excitement was pushed under, replaced with a panic.
(sure, it's really simple. So far I have that Vasilios will charm and flirt with Elena until he realizes he loves her. He'll try to leave her and forget about her but can't Elena will try to win his heart but will get hurt by his flippancy and cruelty. It'll change as we go on.)
He chuckled gently and nodded "Ladies and gentleman, our beloved guest, I present to you Elena." He spun to her and smiled "now I don't ask this of just anyone but as I said before, this is going to get a little personal." he looked her in the eyes, again cutting out the rest of the audience around them "For this little trick, I'm going to need a sample of your blood."
(Sounds good! I guess the plot will be lengthened as we go, and maybe new elements will appear as well :0 )
It felt like Vasilios was trying to burn his eyes into her mind. Elena fidgeted momentarily, then tilted her head the slightest degree. A nod. To be very honest, she didn't hear a single word that he said, distracted by the overwhelming aura of his presence. But really, she didn't care what he did to her. He could have told her to walk right back to her seat, and she would have complied without hesitation. She glanced at his royal purple tail (When you said dark purple, I immediately thought of this color oof), feeling a cacoethes urge to bury her face in the fluffy appendage.
(ah I meant tailcoat…vasilios is not a furry sorry for that XD sorry)
His dark purple tailcoat swept the ground as he spun on his heal to face the stage floor "My dear audience, would you allow me to show you something up close and somewhat personal?" he asked with a sweet smile. "Of course I would need volunteers." he glanced at a few people in the eyes and smiled
(Well I'm a failure- just change tail to coat and fluffy appendage into- just delete that part haha)
so "She glanced at his royal purple tailcoat, feeling a cacoethes urge to bury her face in it."
He smiled down at her and brought his hand close to his lips "you're sure you want to do this?" He watched her through dark lashes, childish dreams and wishes flashing in his irises. The crowd had fallen silent as they watched with a spellbound look
("He can stare into my soullll XD")
Elena nodded shyly. She held out her hand, where she assumed she would be pricked to extract the liquid. Tucking her locks back with one hand, she looked at her feet.
He glanced up at his audience to make sure they watched closely "like I said before, up close..and personal." He brought her hand closer to his lips and gently bit down on her finger, enough to break the skin and a few hearts in the audience. He pulled away slowly and withdrew a white cloth from his coat pocket, dabbing a corner of it with a drop of blood. "A delicious color of red, wouldn't you say?" He said to his crowd. Turning back to Elena, he brought his lips once more to he finger and lightly kissed the blood off, standing straight and licking his lips of the excess blood.
(Um sharp teeth ouch- Actually before I wrote a reply I tried biting my finger for some reason. Yeah I have no idea why I did that. Also I just noticed that I used the wrong character name?? Sorry I'll change that right now)
As Vasilios nipped her finger, Elena winced at the slight pain, but thankfully it was gone the instant it came. She glanced at the pooling dark red on her fingertip, her face burning red when Vasilios kissed her it, staining his lips with a vivid red. He licked it away.
Elena could hear the uncomfortable murmurs of the elders, and feel the longing gazes of the younger part of the crowd. She turned away from them a bit, trying to hide her face.