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hey everyone! i just wanted to say that this i’m going to go on a hiatus for a lil’ bit until i start feeling better and have the motivation to write! i’ll be back soon i hope ( bc i really miss this account i just have no energy yknow )!

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Behind you!

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                               “       WHERE’S my face ? “

                                                         independent jerome valeska

                                                                written by holden

                                                                   est. nov, 2016

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frost-whatcha-need:

Jonny looked up as she heard a voice, seeing a ginger haired boy, maybe a few months to a year, older than her, coming towards the snake.

 As he picked it up comfortably, her face fell into a frown as she put her hands on her hips. “I guess that I did. So what? Whatcha’ gonna do about it?” She asked with a raised eyebrow. 

“Are you a performer? I didn’t see you at the show.” She said, looking around before her eyes came back to the snake, looking at it with distrust. 

  jerome KNEW what he should do: kick her OUT. there were strict about people seeing what was being that curtain! apparently, it ruined the ‘MAGIC’, though jerome knew better than to believe that was the reason. he sighed as he shrugged slightly. “NOTHIN’. just watch it.”

  “no, my mom is.” that’s what he HATED; despite not being in the show himself, he was still forced to identify with that group of people    call them FAMILY. “though, sometimes i’ll do a few, uh, MAGIC tricks if my mom’s been drinkin’ too much before the show.” it was EMBARRASSING, but he realized making fun of his mom was easier and boosted his self esteem.

  his free hand slid down the snake’s body. “wanna pet her? if she hasn’t hurt my mom YET, she surely won’t hurt YOU.”

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messedupmiinds:

Her expression was calm despite the gun being pointed at her head, she knew he was bluffing. Don’t ask her how she knew, she just did. “—You wouldn’t shoot me, you’ve had so many chances to do it already and you haven’t.”

  “oh, YEAH?” her comment infuriated him ( made him wish he had a REAL loaded gun! ). “maybe i was, uh, just LEADIN’ up to this VERY moment.” with a sigh, he stared at the other with a frown spread across his features. “i didn’t wanna do this, but      “ without much of a pause, he PULLED the trigger. immediately after, laughter echoed throughout the room as water sprayed the girl’s face. 

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littlelucyquinzel:

“Then dig them up and play with them a little more but leave me alone.”, Lucy leaned in a little closer as she spoke, her words dripping with anger and annoyance. “Jokes on you, I am not even a real blonde.”, she said, janking her arm back once the creep let go of it.

  “that’s NO fun now, is it?” killing ITSELF was what made it fun! that’s the only thing that was able to give him a RUSH. jerome reached over and lifted up apart of her hair, viewing her roots to see if she was actually telling the truth. “WELL done on that dye job, then     what are ya’? brunette? GINGER?”

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frost-whatcha-need:

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Jonny had never been to the circus before. She had never been taken anywhere when she was younger, and now when opportunities came about for her to see things she hadn’t been able to experience before, she promised herself she would take them.

The show had finished, it had been fantastic, even the fighting between the clowns. Some were milling around, others still running game booths for families and lovers, all trying to win prizes. She had managed to find her way into the back of the tents and caravans, where she assumed the performers slept and hung out. It was interesting to see such a vastly different way of life to her own.

She walked past a medium sized caravan, looking around curiously when she heard an odd hissing noise. She looked down, her eyes widening as a very large snake slithered past her. Her heart sped up as she clenched her teeth, staying still until the snake had passed her.

  it took EVERYTHING in him not to roll his eyes at his mother’s accusations. she claimed that HE let sheba, her co-star and pet snake, out of her enclosure out of JEALOUSY ( she sure was CONCEITED! ). on the contrary, jerome LOVED sheba, despite being well aware that his mother favored a SNAKE over him ( at least, that’s what HE thought. ).

  “i’ll     i’ll go look for her, ALRIGHT?” jerome didn’t INTEND for the sentence to sound so rude, but regardless, he still got a slap in the face for it. with a sigh, he pulled his jacket on and left the caravan ( closing the door softly to ENSURE his safety. ).

  it didn’t take long until jerome heard the familiar hissing noise belonging, to what he believed, SHEBA. “come here, gi     “ he stopped in his tracks once he saw someone unfamiliar ( CLEARLY not apart of their ‘family’ ) standing still. he sighed, noticing sheba had made an attempt to pass her but remained closeby. bending down to allow the reptile to slide up his arm, he turned around to face the other. “did ya’ miss the ‘PERFORMER’S ONLY’ sign or somethin’?”

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theirstories:

She’d never been to the circus before tonight. Had never been allowed. IT WASN’T APPROPRIATE FOR A YOUNG GIRL OF HER STATURE. There were far more important things to be concerned over according to Uncle Theo. But sometimes, in daring moments like this, she managed to escape her responsibilities. Climbed out the bedroom window and disappeared without permission, even if it was just for an hour or two. Hand extended to brush over the snake’s scales, lack of fear evident upon childlike features. IT TOOK MORE THAN A GIANT SNAKE TO SCARE HER.   ❛  She’s beautiful. ❜  Lips offered the stranger a smile. He didn’t look much older than her. How exciting his life must be, travelling with such exotic animals. Sometimes she wished she could have that kind of freedom.     ❛  Good. I like her, too. Is she yours?  ❜  

  jerome was RELIEVED to hear that she liked sheba, as well; he wasn’t in the MOOD to bring her back to her enclosure so soon. after all, he was finally SPEAKING to someone that wasn’t apart of his circus ‘family’. it made him feel a little more NORMAL; he wanted this feeling to remain. “she’s my MOM’S, but she’s, uh, practically mine too.” as much as his mother CARED for the snake, jerome was the one that cleaned her tank, fed her, etc ( his mother just ‘didn’t’ have time! ). a chuckle left his lips. “ya’ don’t seem real SCARED of her, y’know. most people FREAK out at the sight of her!” the reptiles were so MISUNDERSTOOD; he really understood that after having her for so many years. “d’ya’ have one of your own?” in the back of jerome’s mind, he KNEW he should be leaving soon ( after all, wasn’t his mother looking for him? ), but he just couldn’t help himself. 

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  “what d’ya’ MEAN your name’s CANDY?” there was a pause as he tried not to laugh at his next comment. “candy’s SWEET! ya’ aren’t sweet if you’re, uh, FROWNIN’ all the time!” he had only just met her, so ‘all the time’ was a bit of a stretch. nobody ‘normal’ really GRINNED at him, either; jerome was TOO obnoxious ( not to mention an arkham escapee! ).

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lovesagoodjoke:

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♡♢ “Good morning sleepyhead,” said Charley as he sat down next to the patient’s bed. “Don’t mind me. Your surgery went well and I’m just here to change your bandages,” he said and pulled a roll of gauze out of his white coat. 

  jerome sat up, scanning the area around him. he didn’t LIKE being inside arkham walls again; the only good thing about it was having his face surgically sewn back on ( now he didn’t have to carry a staple gun around! ). “so it’s, uh, back on for GOOD, huh?” he asked in reference to his face. “oh, ‘n don’t tell me how TERRIBLE it looks, doc. i DON’T wanna know!”

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arkhamstaff:

     “  why don’t you sit DOWN, Jerome.  ” Jeremiah gestured to the seat across from his desk.  That had been ENOUGH beating around the bush  for the director. He was SMART, and he knew the  INMATE was too — ESPECIALLY this one. So to  hear Jerome be so VAUGE about Harleen, treating him like some sort of idiot, started to aggravate him.       “  do you have some sort of PAST with Dr. Quinzel?  ”

  jerome shrugged before taking a seat in front of the man. he was a little HESITANT to answer his question ( was he ALLOWED to mention that?! or would harleen be upset?! ). the silence, the emerald eyes that WANDERED     they all probably made it OBVIOUS that he did in fact have a past with his doctor. shrugging casually again, he finally responded. “i      GUESS so. we, uh, knew each other for a bit as TEENAGERS.”

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gringrl:

the guy was STRANGE–but she LIKED it. she needed more strange people in her life, instead of the snotty waitresses at the restaurant and the woe-is-me strippers at spanky’s. “sorta…he MAY be hard t’ find though,”  she shrugged, eyes not looking away from him. “oh, yeah…ya can call me delilah, that’s my name but…some people call me lila or lily or whatever.” 

  “well     WHO is it?! a brother? a DAD?” the anticipation was killing him! LILA, the name pulsed ANGER through his veins ( nothing against her! she just shared a name with a DEAD SLUT! ). “the brown hair, the NAME     only thing stoppin’ ya’ from bein’ my mother is that ya’ don’t BANG clowns!” there was a pause as his brow raised. “    ya’ don’t do that, do ya’?”

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felincsircn:

“Don’t forget; pathetic, attention seeking, boring too!.”

  “BORING?! now, THAT’S offensive! i      i just can’t accept that.”