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alfredtheclown-blog · 9 years
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Alfred looked at Matthew with big eyes, before pulling him in tight, hugging him. His eyes glossed over slightly. “Thanks, Mattie. Thank you so much.”
"That's not cum, I swear! It's... something else." (Pfft)
Alfred was flushed bright red, holding up his shirt. “What else could it be? Did you really use my shirt to wipe up ice cream?? Because I find that really unlikely.”
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alfredtheclown-blog · 9 years
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“That’s... okay? It’s okay?” Alfred asked, tense in Matthew’s hold. “Y-you aren’t mad? ‘Cause I mean, you’re pretty gay, and I- You didn’t know.”
"That's not cum, I swear! It's... something else." (Pfft)
Alfred was flushed bright red, holding up his shirt. “What else could it be? Did you really use my shirt to wipe up ice cream?? Because I find that really unlikely.”
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alfredtheclown-blog · 9 years
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Alfred huffed, heading towards the exit. “Alright, have a good night, Johannes.”
“There’s a difference between punishment and abuse. Viktor goes too far in a lot of his punishments and it can cause people to have mental instability, which could bring more mess into the ring that needed. If he cared about us he would know.”
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alfredtheclown-blog · 9 years
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“There’s a difference between punishment and abuse. Viktor goes too far in a lot of his punishments and it can cause people to have mental instability, which could bring more mess into the ring that needed. If he cared about us he would know.”
“Not exactly?? I dunno, I didn’t sign up to get abused and neglected and to live in constant fear of my and my friends’ lives, but y’know, whatever.”
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alfredtheclown-blog · 9 years
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“Not exactly?? I dunno, I didn’t sign up to get abused and neglected and to live in constant fear of my and my friends’ lives, but y’know, whatever.”
Alfred rolled his eyes. “Oh, joy, I’ll finally get to talk with the big man upstairs! Or- downstairs? Whatever.” 
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alfredtheclown-blog · 9 years
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“Mattie, I-” Alfred looked away, brows furrowed. He rolled a lip into his mouth, “I-I’m not- I wasn’t born a boy! I-I’ve never- I-” Alfred closed his eyes tight.
"That's not cum, I swear! It's... something else." (Pfft)
Alfred was flushed bright red, holding up his shirt. “What else could it be? Did you really use my shirt to wipe up ice cream?? Because I find that really unlikely.”
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alfredtheclown-blog · 9 years
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Alfred laughed, twinkly and happy. “It was wonderful,” He hummed, smiling as he squeezed Yong Soo’s hands back.
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“You can kiss me.” Alfred mumbled, looking down at Yong Soo nervously.
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alfredtheclown-blog · 9 years
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“I-I mean, you’ve never- I’ve never- I- And- I- Mattie... You don’t know what I look like down there, or anything!” Alfred whined, curling into himself a little.
"That's not cum, I swear! It's... something else." (Pfft)
Alfred was flushed bright red, holding up his shirt. “What else could it be? Did you really use my shirt to wipe up ice cream?? Because I find that really unlikely.”
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alfredtheclown-blog · 9 years
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Alfred rolled his eyes. “Oh, joy, I’ll finally get to talk with the big man upstairs! Or- downstairs? Whatever.” 
Hearing the sound of the tub start to drain, Alfred prepared to turn around. “Well, yeah, but he does a lot of things that aren’t allowed by the federal law. I just know… who I’m fighting for, y’know? You should think about it, I mean- he’s not good! He’s never been good! I understand that you’re on his good side, but-” Alfred rolled his lips into his mouth, turning to look at Johannes. “What if he turns on you?”
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alfredtheclown-blog · 9 years
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Hearing the sound of the tub start to drain, Alfred prepared to turn around. “Well, yeah, but he does a lot of things that aren’t allowed by the federal law. I just know... who I’m fighting for, y’know? You should think about it, I mean- he’s not good! He’s never been good! I understand that you’re on his good side, but-” Alfred rolled his lips into his mouth, turning to look at Johannes. “What if he turns on you?”
“You… don’t see anything wrong with it? The fact that he abuses the workers and pretty much runs a totalitarian society within the circus? I-” Alfred paused, thinking about how to phrase this. “It doesn’t ever seem… off?”
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alfredtheclown-blog · 9 years
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Frank Sinatra Sentence Meme
“But it wouldn’t be make believe if you believed in me.”
“Forget your troubles and just get happy.”
“I don’t know why I love you like I do.”
“I get along without you very well, of course I do.”
“I thought at last I’d found you but other loves surround you and I don’t stand a ghost of a chance with you.”
“I’m sorry I made you cry. Won’t you forget, won’t you forgive?”
“It breaks my heart to hear you sigh.”
“It must be fun, lots of fun, to be sure when day is done that the hour is coming when you’ll be kissed and then you’ll be kissed again.”
“Lately, I find myself gazing at stars, hearing guitars like someone in love.”
“Look at yourself, if you had a sense of humor you would laugh to beat the band.”
“Should I reveal exactly how I feel?”
“Sometimes the things I do astound me, mostly whenever you’re around me.”
“The only time you hold me is when we’re dancing.”
“When skies are cloudy and gray, they’re only gray for a day So wrap your troubles in dreams and dream your troubles away.”
“When we met, I felt my life begin.”
“When you’re alone, who cares for starlit skies?”
“Whenever skies look gray to me and trouble begins to brew, whenever the winter winds become too strong, I concentrate on you.”
“Why shouldn’t I take a chance when romance passes by? Why shouldn’t I know of love?”
“Yes, I met my ideal thing when I met you.”
“Your looks are laughable, unphotographable, yet youre my favourite work of art.”
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alfredtheclown-blog · 9 years
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“Ow, fuck, I-” Alfred stammered, giving a small bark of laughter. “I’m okay, it’s just, I- I’m- I dunno...”
"That's not cum, I swear! It's... something else." (Pfft)
Alfred was flushed bright red, holding up his shirt. “What else could it be? Did you really use my shirt to wipe up ice cream?? Because I find that really unlikely.”
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alfredtheclown-blog · 9 years
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Alfred turned bright red, backing up a little and shaking his head. “Whoa, whoa- hey, wait, I-” Alfred tripped, falling backwards on his butt.
"That's not cum, I swear! It's... something else." (Pfft)
Alfred was flushed bright red, holding up his shirt. “What else could it be? Did you really use my shirt to wipe up ice cream?? Because I find that really unlikely.”
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alfredtheclown-blog · 9 years
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“You... don’t see anything wrong with it? The fact that he abuses the workers and pretty much runs a totalitarian society within the circus? I-” Alfred paused, thinking about how to phrase this. “It doesn’t ever seem... off?”
“A-are you sure? Well- I-” Alfred paused, refusing to face him. “I want to know where you stand on your opinion of Viktor and if you agree or disagree with his… Punishments.”
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alfredtheclown-blog · 9 years
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“Do what? I wanna know!” Alfred chirped, kissing back happily. He let out a laugh, hands trailing up to rest on Matthew’s cheeks.
"That's not cum, I swear! It's... something else." (Pfft)
Alfred was flushed bright red, holding up his shirt. “What else could it be? Did you really use my shirt to wipe up ice cream?? Because I find that really unlikely.”
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alfredtheclown-blog · 9 years
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“A-are you sure? Well- I-” Alfred paused, refusing to face him. “I want to know where you stand on your opinion of Viktor and if you agree or disagree with his... Punishments.”
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“Uh- OH! Oh my, I- I’m so sorry, I-” Alfred shouted, turning around immediately and covering his eyes nervously. “I- Just wanted to talk with you, I- I’ll come back at a different time!”
“Nonsense. Talk to me now, this is one of the few times I’m free.”
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alfredtheclown-blog · 9 years
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“Yeah? Like what?” Alfred grinned, looking up at Matthew and putting his hands on the front of Matthew’s shirt, just... Resting.
"That's not cum, I swear! It's... something else." (Pfft)
Alfred was flushed bright red, holding up his shirt. “What else could it be? Did you really use my shirt to wipe up ice cream?? Because I find that really unlikely.”
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