#carnie Ezra

[xdaddysprincessxx]

....thots or drabbles w/ Carnie!Ezra? or Carnie!Joel ?? I feel like Joel would be a meanie. 😈 He'd probably be the head mechanic of the carnival and just angry and frustrated all the time trying to keep the rides running on old grease and a prayer.

Why not both? Both sound good 😈

Here are my headcannons/thots about Carnie Ezra & Joel - honestly this is like a fic outline 🤷🏻‍♀️idk lmao

Smut below the cut, 18+only plz! Does contain p in v, threesomes duh, not edited all mistakes are mine!

- Ezra has missing teeth (due to fighting not hard drugs) def smokes Marlboros, and operates the scrambler. He’s a smooth talker, very social. He joined a couple of years ago, still relatively new to the carnival scene

- Joel is the carnival grump. He’s been apart of the carnival for fifteen years, since he’s been with the carnival so long he’s like the head carnie. He has a delicious beer belly that hangs over his old, worn out jeans. Permanent scowl on his face except when he sees you. Pretty little thing like you, always batting your lashes up at him. He can’t help but crack a half smile at you while his cheeks heat up🤭

-When Ezra joined, he took a liking to Joel and befriended him even tho Joel did not say or act like he wanted to be friends.

-Now Ezra is a flirt. If you got a pulse, he’s interested. You and your friends looked scrumptious while you waited in line to ride. As you stood at the front, you were wearing a low cut tshirt. Noting the way his eyes stayed on your breasts, you made sure to keep your chest pushed out a bit more than normal.

-Joel operates the Ferris wheel. Now while you enjoy the more thrilling rides, you found yourself riding the Ferris wheel quite a bit. At one point you had a sucker in your mouth while waiting to get on. Locking eyes with Joel as you purposefully pulled the sucker out far enough and swirled your tongue around it to show him just what you wanted to do to him.

-You knew Joel was gonna be harder to crack. So you wrote down your name and number on a napkin and gave it to Ezra.

- he wasted no time texting you and made plans to meet up after closing.

- Off in the back, a good distance away from everything, you met Ezra and quickly found his lips on yours and his tongue licking into your mouth.

- his cock felt so good, he was so deep as he bent you over. Had you on your knees in the dirt, fucking you like an animal when you felt eyes on you.

- “Well if it isn’t my old friend Joel. Look at this pretty little catch I got us.” Ezra announces to the dark wooded area as he pulls your head back by your hair.

-With your head lifted up and your eyes adjust, you realize you’ve had an audience this whole time.

-Joel grunts as he looks down at his boots, kicking at some invisible stick before walking over.

-Ezra’s stopped his thrusts as you look up at Joel towering over you. You softly put your hand out and palm his bulge over his pants. Smiling sweetly up at him.

-Joel lets you palm him got a second before swating your hand away and hastily pulling himself out of his pants.

- “Stick ya tongue out girl.” Joel orders you.

-Looking up at him with wide eyes as you stick your tongue out as far as you can, Joel grabs the back of your head, leans down a tad and spits on your tongue,

-“keep that tongue out now” he tells you as he guides your mouth down to his hard cock. Sliding the tip on your tongue, in and out, a few times smearing his spit around before roughly sliding his dick in and hitting the back of your throat.

-You gag as he holds your head down and face fucks you.

- Letting out a little chuckle, “A most wondrous sight we have here under the moonlight. A sweet songbird making the most lovely noises just for us my good friend.”

- You felt so full with Ezra stuffed in your cunt and Joel in your mouth. The two found a good rhythm and quickly you found yourself tumbling down. Your orgasm hit you so hard you could feel your own juices leak out of you.

-Of course you came back the next night to see both men. This time they took you back to their trailer.

-Joel sat on the couch as you straddled him, taking his cock in your cunt this time. Arms wrapped around his neck, holding on tight as he thrust up into you.

-Ezra came up behind you, his hands holding your cheeks open as he licked your tight hole. Pushing a finger in.

-“ That’s it, gotta work ya open just for me.” Ezra left a trail of kisses on your cheek before biting down just hard enough you felt the sting.

- You let out a loud moan as he bit your ass cheek, the feeling of his finger in your ass as Joel keeps fucking you had you on edge of another hard orgasm already.

-That’s when you felt Ezra take his finger out and stand up behind you. Looking back at him, you watched as he spit in his hand, lubing up his cock. He locked eyes with you and just smiled as he stepped closer, rubbing the tip on your puckered hole.

-your eyes roll back as you realize what he’s about to do.

-He pushes just the tip and already you’re overwhelmed with how full you feel

-Joel stops fucking you so Ezra can fully push into you. Once he’s fully buried in your ass your practically creaming from the fullness

-The carnival is only in town for two weeks. And every day you spend it there and every night you go back to their trailer, getting fucked by Joel and Ezra.

-You cry the day they leave, you came very close to saying fuck it and running off with them but they talked you out of it. They wanted better for you. So instead you look forward to the carnival coming back to town ❤️

[bonezone44]

Mhmm. I see what you did there. I like it. But hear me out:

The three of you are hanging out in Joel’s trailer one night, drinking some drinks and cracking jokes and shit. Sitting in between the two men, Joel places his hand on your thigh, in a sort of ‘you’re mine’ kind of way. Ezra notices exactly what he’s doing and leans in, brushing your hair out of your face as he gives your neck a lil kiss. Not wanting Ez to “win” so to speak, Joel plants his juicy ole lips on yours. Now you and Joel are making out as Ezra sucks on your neck. You break the kiss and turn to Ezra as he goes in to make out with you and now it’s Joel’s turn to suck your neck. After awhile you break the kissing and sit back, placing an arm around each man. Gently stroking their cheek as you slowly push Joel towards Ezra. Ez gets the hint and leans in for the kiss first. Joel’s a lil hesitant (he’s never done anything like this before but he’s down to clown) but he kisses Ezra back and now your boyfriends are kissing in front of you 😍

Love a lil threeway make out sesh 🥵

AHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!

All tongues and toying wet lips and grippy hands. You worry a bit about Joel’s hesitancy with Ezra and decide to slide a hand between Joel’s legs, gently caressing his bulge to ensure his interest. Ezra’s hand joins yours and soon replaces it. Joel doesn't care whose hand it is. He unzips his pants and let's one of you handle the rest. I feel like this is the one time Ezra keeps his mouth shut--he doesn't wanna spook Joel off. But he does start jerking him off. And you're kissing Joel while Ezras kissing your neck and Joel’s squeezing your chest and tweaking your nipples when he can. And soon enough, both you and Ezra are on your knees taking turns putting Joel’s cock in your mouths and licking along the veins and tugging on his balls.

And I can't decide whether you make out with Joel while Ezra sucks him off or Ezra makes out with Joel while you suck him off. Maybe he gives you both a facial at the same time!

[bird-likes-to-fandom]

frankenjane au where Ezra brings Penny back to life, except her head is missing and he uses an old puppet's head instead

[oonajaeadira]

Hello from Secret Springs!

You get whisked away to the boardwalk; who are you with and what three activities would you like to do?

Have fun!

Hello, my beauty!!! Thank you! I will take your boardwalk dream!

I have to apologize since you and the other girlies wanted to spend a fun day together, but I got lost on my way back from the bathrooms and y'all must have moved on without me. I came back to the Midway and was standing by the high striker--that thing where you use the hammer and try to ring the bell--omgs, we all sucked so hard at that... lol

Anyway, you remember the good looking, broad carnie that was running that thing? The dude with one arm? Yeah.... I was standing around and just about to call you and he didn't have any customers so he was trying to drum up business. He swung that hammer with one hand and clanged that bell so hard, I kinda stopped in my tracks a little? And it must have shown on my face because he just turned and gave me this "gotcha smile." And he did, my friend. He got me good.

So it turns out his name is Ezra, his shift was ending, and he asked me if I'd like a backstage tour. I don't know why I said yes--he's a real smooth talker, intimidating vocabulary for a carnival worker, but charming as hell. It was like I couldn't say no. Didn't want to. Glad I didn't.

He took me into the back of the haunted house where the control room is so we could watch folks on the ride--so much kissing in the dark! And the back of the reptile house where they were housing the water monitors--they're like big lizard puppies and love being scritched! And he has a running deal with the good ice cream vendor down by the pier so we got some free scoops and went down and dug our feet into the surf line while we ate. I don't know how it happened--we talked for hours until the stars came out over the water and the whole boardwalk was lit up.

And then he asked me if I'd like to go ride the haunted house.

So we did that. And if anyone was in the control room watching the monitors, they probably got a pretty good show.

(gif by mrpascals)

[sugarcloud]

((welcome to my ride the cyclone ask blog!! It's 3am early Monday morning and I'm bored so yeah, this is what I'm doing/ooc))

Oceans emoji and colour will be: ocean🏆🌊

Constances emoji and colour will be: Constance🍭🧁

Mischas emoji and colour will be: mischa💸🎤

Noels emoji and colour will be: Noel🎡🌹

Ricky's emoji and colour will be: Ricky🌌🐱

Jane/penny's colour and emoji will be: Jane 🍀🎢

((Other characters such as;Karnak, Virgil, Talia, Ezra, Tammy, Trishna, Astrid, hank and Corey will also be used, but they will not have a distinct colour, they will still have emojis which I will list now))

Karnak:🔮⏳

Virgil:🎸🐀

Talia:🇺🇦🌻

Ezra:✨🪄

Tammy:✝️💽

Trishna: 🦋🐞

Astrid: ☄🚬

Hank: 💐💫

Corey:🍃🥂

Bonus!:

Trixie:🎀🎻(virgils cut rat gf)

Monique:🥀💋

The carnie: 🍺

John doe: 🌀🎪(original concept where Ricky would become John doe in tbojd, won't use much but totally could be funny as an Easter egg)

[undescribed1mage]

Chapters: 1/1

Fandom: Ride The Cyclone, Legoland — Richmond

Rating: Teen & Up Audiences

Category: Gen

Archive Warning(s): Graphic Descriptions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Relationship(s): Ocean O'Connell Rosenberg & Everyone, Astrid & Ocean O'Connell Rosenberg, Ezra Lamb & Ocean O'Connell Rosenberg, Jane Doe | Penny Lamb & Ocean O'Connell Rosenberg, Noel Gruber & Ocean O'Connell Rosenberg, Constance Blackwood & Ocean O'Connell Rosenberg, Mischa Bachinski & Ocean O'Connell Rosenberg, No Romantic Relationship(s)

Character(s): Ocean O'Connell Rosenberg, Ezra Lamb, Astrid (Ride The Cyclone), Penny Lamb, Jane Doe | Penny Lamb, Constance Blackwood (Ride The Cyclone), Constance Blackwood's Mother (Ride The Cyclone), Noel Gruber, Mischa Bachinski

Additional Tags: Fear Of Death, Omens Of Death, Cyclone Accident (Ride The Cyclone), Crows, Superstition, Imapled, Blood & Gore, Bad Things Happen Bingo, Pre-Canon, Penny Lamb & Ocean O'Connell Rosenberg Are Cousins, Wakes & Funerals, (sorta), Carnival, Anxious Ocean O'Connell Rosenberg, Ocean O'Connell Rosenberg-centric, Good Friend Constance Blackwood (Ride The Cyclone), References to the Carnie from Constance's Monologue, (nothing extreme), Hurt No Comfort, Whump

Word Count: 3,066

Ocean O'Connell Rosenberg and terrible, horrible, no good, very bad September 14th, 2009.

Or —

Ocean wakes up feeling terrible on September 14th and she keeps seeing weird things — but it means nothing, obviously.

[Written for the Bad Things Happen Bingo Prompt: Major Character Death.]

[ @badthingshappenbingo]

[tragically-jane-doe]

People say that doing the same things repeatedly and expecting a different outcome is insanity

Penny wonders if that applies to these rounds. It reminds her of the games that Ezra plays. He mentioned something called a save point? Maybe that's what this is.

Round 7

"Hi kids welcome to the fall fair! Have fun!"

Yelling profanity at the carnie in charge of the cyclone At 6:03 5 of The Saint Cassian Choir had died

Round 17

"Hi kids welcome to the fall fair! Have fun!"

Tricking the choir into a closet and locking it At 9:54 5 of The Saint Cassian Choir had died

Round 28

"Hi kids welcome to the fall fair! Have fun!"

Trying to break the cyclone before the choir even got near it At 8:42 5 of The Saint Cassian Choir had died

Round 50

"Hi kids welcome to the fall fair! Have fun!"

Going to her foster home and going to sleep At 7:23 5 of The Saint Cassian Choir had died

Penny doesn't want to actually say it but she's about given up by the time Ricky entered these Rounds? Game? She hates that he got pulled into this, hates that he's so optimistic. She feels guilty because shes not alone in this anymore and it gives her comfort.

"Have you tried just telling everyone what's happening?" He signed

"Of course I did. I tried that in Round 5 and 34 They just called me crazy" Penny whispered

She hates that he does it anyways. No one believes him of course

Round 87

Ricky tells the choir that we're stuck in a loop

At 7:53pm 4 of The Saint of Cassian Choir had died on the Cyclone

Round 88

"Hi kids welcome to the fall fair! Have fun!"

Penny screamed so hard she fainted

[prolix-yuy]

🍙 Is there a fic you wish had gotten more attention?

🍘 Is there a fic or idea for a fic that you've abandoned?

🍱 Do you read your own fics?

💚 Did you know how much I appreciate you?

Is there a fic you wish had gotten more attention?

I personally really liked Phantom, it was super fun to think about what Ezra's life would be like after the Green, and how his nature would clash against people trying to help him. I consider it my little diamond hiding in my masterlise.

Is there a fic or idea for a fic that you've abandoned?

Ohhhh boy, I'm struggling with a couple right now that I've written little bits for. I abandoned a Carnie!Ez one because I couldn't see an ending for it that wouldn't break my heart, and I wasn't in the mood for that. And I'm teetering on the edge of abandoning a Joel fic I started writing because I'm having a hard time figuring out where a reader/ofc fits in. We'll see!

Do you read your own fics?

Yes! I actually love rereading my old fics! Sometimes a reader will reblog something I forgot about and I'll reread it and get all happy about it again. Plus I reread a bunch when I'm editing.

Did you know how much I appreciate you?

Well now I do, and I appreciate the heck out of you too Hazel!

Fic Writer Asks

[gamerezrathing]

Just a friendly reminder to be careful what you say in chat. You never know what that stranger has been through, or is currently going through. I'll admit that I got a bit emotional during this unfortunate interaction; I'm not ashamed to admit that I have human emotions.

I was already having a very rough day, and went to play a video game to decompress. Now, I know that Path of Titans official servers aren't always the best way to do so, but I've rarely had toxic encounters, and truly enjoy playing on official servers.

For those who'd rather read the screenshots, scroll to the end of the post. Just keep in mind that the summary clarifies some things that the screenshots don't.

This is a summary of what was said. No real names/usernames are mentioned in this post except for mine:

Green = EzraThing (me)

Pink = Pink1 and Pink2 (both were part of the group who unalived me)

Purple = Purple (the other member of the group who unalived me)

Red = Red (someone who had nothing to do with this, but still had to get their irrelevant words in)

Blue = Sweetheart (an innocent soul)

Orange = Random Bystander, Another Random Bystander, Antihero, and Translates To Daddy (pretty sure you can figure it out)

(Couldn't get a screenshot of this first message, but I vividly remember saying this)

Ezra: ggs to the gqint (I meant giant) carni pack that murdered an adol duck. It was a really goofy thing. Lol

You know, a light hearted, teasing joke. The whole thing made me laugh. From the sudden ambush, to the wild goose chase. But, they got me in the end, so I was saying my "ggs".

Pink1: Giant (correcting my mistake)

Pink1: Lol a sub thal and sub chicken

Pink1: And a sarco

I didn't see the "And a sarco" until after I already sent my next message. The keyboard takes up the majority of the screen whenever I go to type.

Ezra: Sarco did the most damage

Pink1: duh

Ezra: Yeah duh, What's your point?

Was getting a little frustrated at this point since I already said ggs in a light hearted way, and they were taking this into more toxic territory.

Pink1: Ur dumb for saying that lol

Pink1: 3 is a giant number guys watch out

Yeah, 3 is a giant number for a fresh adol duck that was suddenly ambushed, and murdered, by sub-adult and adult carnis. That, and I don't have very good vision in the first place.

Ezra: How is that dumb? I'm just trying to quest in peace, you guys won, I said "ggs", end of story

Pink1: Pvp is no peace

Pink1: Ggs go quest

Ezra: Okay, thanks. Bye

Accepted the permission I apparently needed from them to go back to what I was doing before, and not be bothered anymore. Apparently this group can't even manage that.

Purple: Ewww ezra you're on xbox... Now im glad i bit you - sarco

Ezra: Mind your business

Was trying to give the hint that I was already moved on and didn't want to continue their "game".

Purple: Someone is insecure

Ezra: Considering that I'm not the one holding onto this dead conversation, I highly doubt that. Lol

Purple: Ezra you seem to take this game to heart. (Didn't get the rest of this message in the screenshot) Something along the lines of "smoke something and chill".

Ezra: Literally can't smoke, but okay. Lol

What can I say? I've got fragile lungs that can barely handle me standing behind a running car. So smoking is an absolute no-go for me.

Purple: Ezra back down to 669... RIP

Okay, so? I'm an adolescent duck, how much did you think I was going to have in the first place? Move on with your life, bro.

Purple: Ezra it's okay

Bro acting like I'm the one harassing them. They didn't seem to want to leave me alone, so I decided to try to have some fun with it.

Ezra: Do you talk like this to everyone, or am I just special~

Pink2: Ezra,shut up. I'm tired of seeing your name in the chat

Ezra: Bruh, what???

Genuinely confused at wtf is going on now, and had to reread the chat a bit to make sure that I wasn't going crazy.

Ezra: I've hardly said anything, Pink2.

Purple: ezra you're very special...

Bro was just desperate for even a sliver of my attention.

Pink2: Ezra, you're ruining the peace of the server

Yeah, 'cause it's totally my fault that Pink1 and Purple, and now you, decided to harass me.

Ezra: How am I doing that?

Pink2: Existing

... Way to tell someone who has genuinely had problems with unaliving thoughts that merely existing is causing everyone problems...

This is why you don't talk to strangers this way; you never know what the other person has gone through, or is currently going through.

Red: XD

Red: Y'all savage asf XD

Way to support toxicity, Red...

Ezra: Mute me if you really don't want to hear from me anymore, Pink2.

Pink2: Too much work

Ezra: Logged on like 30 minutes ago, and I already want to kms. Exactly what I came for. Lol

Dark, sarcastic humor is my coping mechanism. I would never tell anyone to kys, but I tend to joke about kms when I experience another one of my rough depressive episode. It rarely happens anymore. It's a tough habit to break, but I'm working on it.

Random Bystander: Global Chats Wild and extra special today, huh? Lol

Ezra: Apparently

Just trying to move on at this point, and hopefully get some fun hours in the game.

Purple: Ezra shut up

Ezra: Just mute me Purple

Pink2: Ezra seek therapy

Do people not realize how expensive therapy can get? Besides, there is no fixing me; I'm broken beyond repair, bud.

Ezra: Too expensive

Red: Alcohol isn't that expensive

Way to support alcoholism, Red...

Antihero: All u shut up love of god you dirtball swine

My hero~

Another Random Bystander: whys everyone so whiney tonight

Me: No idea, Another Random Bystander

Red: It's past their bedtime XD

Way to finally say something okay to say, Red...

Purple: Antihero shut up you're on xbox

What does this person have against xboxs?

Pink2: My bad Antihero, Ezra is being disruptive

Yeah, 'cause I'm totally the one beating a dead horse until it's a fine, brown paste staining the ground...

Antihero: i have pc 2 scrub sit down

... Still my hero?

Purple: 200 is crazy

Did they forget that people spend their marks?

Antihero: thats what your pc is worth hu fat boy

I genuinely didn't see this comment until I was scrolling through the screenshots... No longer my hero. Lol

Purple: Ez report

Purple: Player Report Successful!

Purple is desperate enough for attention to grab the lowest hanging fruit possible.

Red: Xbox solid, I sold my ps5 for xbox

Way to finally say something positive, Red...

Ezra: I just wanted to come on and enjoy this game for a bit, but apparently everybody hates me

Ezra: And wants to report me for no reason (I didn't see Antihero's comment that Purple was actually responding to until after)

Red: If it makes u feel better i also hate u

Way to immediately dwell back into the toxicity, Red...

Sweetheart: (/whisper Ezra) test

They were seeing if the whisper command worked, I guess. Lol

Antihero: ill be your friend

You literally just called someone fat earlier, bud. But thanks, I guess. Lol

Translates To Daddy: I don't hate you

... Dad?

Red: Im kidding XD

Ezra: Did you think that you didn't count as everyone?

(These were both sent at almost the same time, so it may not make the most sense) I meant it more like "Did you think that you didn't count when I said 'everyone'?" ADHD go brrrrrr-

Sweetheart: (/whisper Ezra) what is even happening right now?

Sweetheart: (/whisper Ezra) I am sorry they are being so mean

Honestly, thank you so much for reaching out to check on me. It truly does mean a lot.

Red: U cant say everyone, how can I hate (Didn't catch the end of this message, either) Something along the lines of "how can I hate someone that I don't know?"

I don't know, how can you? 'Cause you clearly do, somehow. How do you talk like this to a complete stranger?

Ezra: Well you clearly do

Ezra: (/whisper Sweetheart) Don't apologize for them; it's not your fault.

I apologize if I sounded a bit harsh. I was truly just ready to log off at this point.

Sweetheart: (/whisper Ezra) I know it isn't but the toxicity is hard to watch sometimes

(Didn't get a screenshot of my last message before logging off, but this is what it essentially was. I accidentally hit send about halfway through, so the actual chat message isn't exactly like this. Lol)

Ezra: Welp, I'm getting off for the night. Congrats Pink1, Purple, Pink2, and Red for making someone's already terrible day even worse.

I logged off before I saw any responses.

Now, for those who want to read the actual screenshots, here you go (first image is a guide on what order to read them):

[dissectedgrrl]

im going to put my ride the cyclone sequel ideas here

They found and fixed Karnak, who has a classy new redesign, because the fall fair is back.

The catch all rollercoaster is now the ‘Twister’

Saint Cassian Chamber Band (one of em is ezra btw) boards it.

Drowsy carnie ends up accidentally pressing an emergency break button while the kids are on it, causing them to fall out of their seats and fall at the bottom of the decline. He quickly presses it again in his weariness, which causes it to start again and run over the band.

This time 2 people get to come back, so its duos

Oh btw the chamber choir is also here.

But wait, duos with 11 contenders🤔🤔 WRONG 10. ricky isnt competing

track list (major songs only)

- The Lambs

- Twister Musical Sequence 1

- The Tale of Rose Riley/The Tango of Two

- Class President Isn’t an Easy Job

- How to Live Your Life (Seriously, Orland.)

- The Slow Abyss of Life

- Ricky’s Sung Soliliquy

- Feel Stupid, Don’t You?

- A Transfer of Power

- Twister Musical Sequence 3

the winner is ‘team awesome’ (mischa, and orland)

second place is ‘team eternal’ (noel, and ezra)

third place is ‘team *unintelligible mix of voices* (rose, and fregault)

STOP THIS IS SO COOL 😨

i need this 2 be real immediately.

[xdaddysprincessxx]

YES! TELL US ABOUT CARNIE!FRANKIE !!! 🎪🤡🤠🥳😈🥵🥵

Oh gosh idk . . . Okay okay 😏 you really pulled my leg with this lmao

Smut under the cut, 18+ only

-Frankie ‘Baby face’ morales, all the carnies give him shit for having a baby face hence the nickname.

- Yes Frankie is a coke head, lost his job as a pilot and ended up joining the carnival company as a way to make money/have a place to live (in a trailer) and also still get to enjoy coke

- Frankie saw you before you saw him. He was working one of the games near the entrance when you came in. You looked stunning in dark wash bootcut jeans with the rhinestones on the back pockets with a cute pink v neck tshirt on (idk go with me on this I’m feeling girly, wear whatever you want babes!)

- You just happened to look over and see him as you passed his booth, cute man with these big puppy dog eyes that seemed to be stuck on you🥰 deciding to be bold you pointed at him and then made a ‘come here’ motion with your finger and then turned and walked off towards the porta potties

-Frankie jumped so quick to put up his ‘I’m on break’ sign and quickly followed you, watching you go in the portal potty farthest from everyone. He gave it a few seconds before opening up the door and seeing you inside smiling big at him

-“Hey handsome. By chance could you tell me where I could find something fun to get into?” You say as seductively as you can

-Gulping and hoping like hell he’s picking up what your putting down he pulls a little baggie out of his pocket, “I got something a lil fun right here baby. Whatcha say?”

- You pull your tits out of your shirt and Frankie gets to work dumping some coke on your tit to snort.

-After he gets his, you grab the baggie out of his hands, “My turn” you say all giddy like before crouching down and pulling his dick out of his pants. You pump his dick a few times but in all honesty the man is already pretty hard, so you get to work making a line on his dick for yourself.

-Frankie just watches in awe at you taking charge like that, about ready to fucking burst at you touching him. Watching you snort coke off his cock is just wildly erotic to him 😍

-The two of you end up walking around all night, talking and giggling. He takes you on a few rides, cutting the lines bc he’s friends with the guys operating them. His good friend Ezra lets them stay on the scrambler and ride it three times back to back.

-that wasn’t the best idea for either of you, after getting off y’all had to sit down for a few at a picnic table while your stomachs settled back down lol

- As the carnival was closing, the two of you had just walked into the fun house when he whispers in your ear, “Run”

-Without a second thought, you started to run from him. It was more of a weird fast walk/jog type of thing as you tried to navigate random twists and turns before you found yourself surrounded by mirrors.

-You saw several you’s looking back at you with the same lopsided grin on your face as your chest heaved while you tried to catch your breath when you heard him, “Found you!”

-looking around you still couldn’t see him, “Where are you?!” You shouted back with a giggle

-“Behind you” he whispered in your ear as his hand came up covering your mouth as his other arm wrapped around your body and pulled you back into his chest.

-He dragged you back a few steps before turning you around capturing your lips in a heated kiss. Your arms wrapped around his neck, fingers tangled in his curly brown locks as his hands found purchase on your hips holding your body next to his

-“Let me taste ya baby please. I gotta know how sweet an angel tastes when she comes.”

-you enthusiastically shook your head yes and immediately started to pull your jeans down, Frankie made his way to the floor quickly pulling you on top of him

-your hands shot out to hold yourself up as he pulled you up over his face, taking no time in licking up into your cunt, finding you already soaking wet

-Frankie ate you like it was his last meal on earth, you held onto his curls as if that was the only thing keeping you tethered to this earth

-When you came, you came hard. And Frankie held your thighs down with his huge arms, keeping your pussy on his mouth. You came again, this one came a lil quicker.

-By the time he let you get up, your legs were jelly. But you were gonna return the favor. You are a lady after all.

-Except Frankie stopped you when you made a move to unbuckle his pants. “I-it’s okay cariño. No need. I just wanted to make you feel good.” He said sheepishly as he batted your hand away. That’s when you notice a wet spot. A smirk crosses your face as you look up at him, “did you come in your pants?” You keep eye contact with him as your tongue darts out and licks the wet spot.

-Frankie lets out a groan as he pulls you up, “You’re coming home with me angel” and he helped you dress again and then proceeded to throw you over his shoulder as he took off to his trailer where you spent the night fucking and laying next to each other and talking.

Alternate ending:

You exchange numbers before he leaves and that’s when you find out you’re pregnant. You call him to find out what city he’s in, driving out to see him and surprising him with the positive test. He’s overcome with a lot of emotions but ultimately you both decide to be together, Frankie cuts coke out completely, you have the baby and you join the carnival and become this cute lil carnie family 😇

A/n: I wrote this in like 15/20 minutes. There are prob mistakes, it’s fine. I’ve been thinking about carnie Frankie all day! I love him. I absolutely would have his babies. We are not gonna talk about that, I have issues. It’s okay.

[bonezone44]

Hitting you with the uno reverse!

What are your thots about Carnie Joel & Carnie Ezra? Do they prefer to split you open on their cocks separately or together? Is Carnie Joel an ass man? Carnie Ezra into voyeurism? 😈

I feel like Joel likes to keep things separate because he doesn't like Ezra, but that doesn't stop Ezra from intervening, lol ! Joel takes convincing to do a lot of the things he likes to do. Ezra likes to tease him with you.

You walk up to Ezra one night to say hello, wrapping you arms around his shoulders. His hands immediately go to your ass--and he knows Joel is watching.

So he squeezes and kneads your cheeks through your shorts. You don't even realize you have an audience, you're just enjoying Ezra's grip on you. You think he's watching the crowd, but really he's watching Joel--watching Joel's eyes lower with envy. He tugs on the belt loop of your shorts to make your ass jiggle and it makes you squirm the way he plays with you. He starts telling you that he can't sneak away just yet, all while his fingers dig into the crevice between your asscheeks and thighs--he's bouncing the fat of you in his hands and you nearly collapse into him, you're so desperate for him to follow through on all his heavy petting.

But Ezra tips his head and says good-bye as Joel stomps up and makes his presence known. Ezra got you all worked up and now Joel gets to reap the benefits.

Joel gets you behind his maintenance van (which is basically a tool shed on wheels). He's been on his feet all day and doesn't want to sit down, yet, lest he be unable to get back up. So he has you bend over with your hands pressed up against the side of the van and rails you that way--his big hand pressed tight against your mouth to keep you quiet--even though the van's rocking around so it's pretty obvious something's happening. What you and Joel don't know is that Ezra is watching the whole time, hand wrapped tight around his cock and trying to match Joel's pace--trying to imagine your hot, wet slick wrapped around him. And Ezra doesn't want you two to catch him--he wants to keep this experience all to himself. Let y'all think you're alone. It keeps you honest and less likely to be performative. He wants to see how Joel really is with you and how you really are with him. He wants to taste your shared intimacy without you knowing. But you and Joel are having a simple, rough and dirty fuck--and part of Ezra is a little disappointed, but that part is much smaller than the hungry, horny beast that takes over his mind as he watches Joel pounding into you again and again and your eager face as you try to hold in your whimpers. And you can't bounce back on him--he's holding you tightly into position so he can see your body ripple with every thrust.

After he cums inside you, he thrusts two fingers inside you, shakes his hand around before pulling it back out and slapping your ass with it.

Ezra literally starts drooling on himself and his body is so hot and burning that he hardly finds any release when he finishes. So he waits for you two to put yourselves back together, so he can corner you for himself and take his own turn.

[adamwatchesmovies]

Nightmare Alley (2021)

Without a doubt, everyone involved in Nightmare Alley was fully-on board and 100% committed. There’s an obvious love for the source material (it’s based on a 1946 novel by William Lindsay Gresham). Maybe too much love. At 150 minutes long, the picture needs trimming and the amount of time spent with it means the ending can be seen too far in advance. Still, it’s a great-looking film with magnificent sets and costumes, with great performances, and is very much worth your time.

Working as a carny, Stanton “Stan” Carlisle (Bradley Cooper) learns the ins and outs of the clairvoyant act and decides to form a two-person act with fellow performer Molly (Rooney Mara). After one of his performances as “The Great Stanton” catches the eye of psychologist Dr. Lilith Ritter (Cate Blanchett), he recklessly disregards the advice given to him by his teachers and begins an elaborate con to take advantage of the powerful Ezra Grindle (Richard Jenkins).

There's A LOT is going on here. The main plot kicks off once Stan and Molly leave the carnival but you could make an entire movie about their time as performers: Stan learning the tricks of the trade, the frightening secrets that accompany certain attractions, the skills and mental state required to stay afloat while making your living with cons, etc. There’s a natural eeriness present. This place has drawn Stan to it - must be something to do with the opening scene in which he burns down his home. There’s plenty of sexual intrigue as Stan gets close to Zeena (Toni Collette) - the clairvoyant whose alcoholic husband, Pete (David Strathairn) teaches Stan the ropes - to Molly, and then to Lilith Ritter. The latter of which is particularly bewitching. She keeps warning Stan about Ezra but you can tell she’s enjoying the scam. Then, there’s Ezra and the dead woman he wants to contact. How did she die? Why is he obsessed with her?

That's gold, and it’s easy to see why Guillermo del Toro (who directs and co-writes with Kim Morgan) wanted to keep everything but that’s the thing about adaptations: you have to cut some stuff out. This Nightmare Alley (there was another adaptation in 1947) feels like it’s keeping everything. It all comes together, there aren’t any characters or conversations that don’t pay off eventually but during that first half, it’s easy to feel restless while you wonder where things are headed.

Can we gush about this cast? Along with the others are Willem Dafoe and does Ron Perlman (wouldn’t be a del Toro film without him) as carneys. They're all given rich, multifaceted roles that make the dark material feel that much more unnerving. Visually, it’s a splendid picture. Everything looks authentic, from the carnival to the 1940s New York, everything is convincing. This is the kind of movie that will need endless hours’ worth of bonus features to show you all of the costumes and sets that made this world come to life. I’d bet money on some awards being thrown towards the cinematographer, set, and costume designers.

Nightmare Alley may not be Guillermo del Toro’s best film but it’s hard not to fall a little bit in love with a project with this much passion in its veins. While you might see the ending coming from a bit too far away, it’s still chilling. (Theatrical version on the big screen, December 21, 2021)

[prairiesongserial]

13.2

After the months he and John had spent traveling over desert and abandoned highway, Cody had forgotten what it was like to drive through mountains. He remembered the feeling when the caravan finally passed out of the woods and sped out onto a winding road that seemed to slope up for miles. It curved up the side of one mountain and passed through the valleys between others, dwarfed on every side by great rock structures. The mountains in Oregon had been thick with trees and wildlife, but the mountains of Virginia felt hostile, bare stone unaccompanied by any sort of plant life. The caravan made hairpin turns around unguarded cliffs that promised a sheer drop to a bottom Cody couldn’t see. The absence of muties was a small comfort, but even so, Cody wasn’t sure he wanted to be anywhere that even muties found a difficult place to live.

The sun was only just starting to set, and Cody had been dozing lightly with his head leaned up against John’s leg, when the truck came to a shuddering halt. Cody had originally closed his eyes in an effort to keep himself from looking over the edge of the cliffs, but he opened them now, twisting in the truck bed so he could understand why they had stopped.

The answer was not immediately apparent. The road here was a little wider than it had been earlier, probably because the caravan had stopped in a valley surrounded on either side by tall, sloping walls of reddish rock. Cody could hear Johannes and Ezra snapping at each other somewhere in the distance, but not in English. Their voices bounced off the rock, their echoes talking over each other.

“Why’d we stop?” Cody asked aloud, looking around the truck bed.

“No clue,” Enis said. He’d crammed himself into a corner of the truck bed, sitting on a pile of blankets with a book. Now, he stood up and stretched, planting his hands in the small of his back and bending backwards to crack it. 

“Maybe something happened to one of the trucks farther up,” he suggested. “Wouldn’t be the first time I had to make repairs on the road. Last season, one of the tires shredded -”

“How would you know if something happened?” Val interrupted. Cody glanced at him to find his brow furrowed in concern. Probably worried about Friday, at a guess.

“Someone’ll come back and tell us,” Enis said with a shrug, apparently unconcerned.

Abruptly, Cody felt John’s hand on his shoulder, squeezing it. He looked up to John, who now sat straight-backed and alert on the milk crate he’d been lounging on just moments before. John tipped his head up towards one of the rock walls.

Cody squinted. The longer he looked at the rock, the more aware he became that there were figures moving across it - and down it, not rappelling but scrambling down the side of the mountain without anything to catch them if they fell. Some of the figures were so high up that they barely registered as humanoid, but the closest ones had made it nearly to the road.

“Muties?” Cody asked. That didn’t seem right, though. These people were human in the way they felt their way down the cliff face, not using the advantage of a mutation. They were scattered, not in a pack, and Cody could see that the ones closest to the caravan were clothed in loose, earth-toned clothing probably meant to camouflage.

“Worse,” Johannes said cheerfully from just next to the truck bed, so sudden and so close that it made Cody jump.

Cody narrowed his eyes. “So a gang, then.”

“Call themselves the Good Guys,” Johannes said. He leaned up against the side of the truck, apparently content to let the gang members come to him, rather than step away from the caravan to meet them. “Parts of these mountains are their turf.”

“You knew they were coming,” John said from behind Cody. A quick glance backwards revealed that he was frowning - not angry, but reproachful.

“Sure, sure,” Johannes said, waving John off. “We always run into them. They charge a toll from everyone who wants to cut through the mountains; it’s the only way to make money out here.”

“But they aren’t usually here,” Ezra said, coming up on Johannes’s heels. He was frowning, same as John, though he looked much more annoyed.

“We usually don’t run into them until nightfall,” Enis chimed in. He was still standing in the truck bed, and had wandered over to join the conversation, looking thoughtful. “I remember you being pissed off last time that it was so late, because you wanted to stop and get the camp set up.”

“Well, clearly they’re expanding their territory,” Johannes said. He had slipped right back into a cheerful, almost playful cadence, and Cody wondered if it wasn’t covering up some hidden annoyance or anxiety. It was hard to tell where the genuine obnoxiousness ended, and the performance began, with Johannes.

“So,” Johannes continued, “we’ll just pay the toll now and be on our way, and won’t have to waste the time at night when we’re already tired. Everyone wins.”

There was a growing unease in the pit of Cody’s stomach that told him this was not going to be as simple as paying a toll. Glancing around, he could tell that most of the people in the truck bed - and Ezra - felt the same. John looked tense, like a dog who had been alerted by a noise he couldn’t identify, and Val’s eyebrows were still drawn together, his forehead creased with worry. Cody reached up to touch the hand John had placed on his shoulder, not sure which one of them he was trying to comfort.

The Good Guys held back, lingering at the edge of the road until the last of them had come down from the side of the mountain. When they approached the caravan, they did so as a group, and Cody was able to get a better look at them. Their clothes looked rough and handmade, and some had bandannas or scarves pulled up around their mouths in a way that reminded Cody of the ones the Dead-Eyes had worn to ride. Their skin was stained with dirt. Some were barefoot. Others wore animal skulls on chains around their necks, or had darkly inked tattoos on their hands and fingers.

The Good Guy who walked at the head of the group was as short as Friday, Cody thought, but carried themself with the gait of someone who refused to make themself small. They were broad, their build easy to guess even in their loose-fitting camouflage, and what seemed like every visible inch of their skin was covered in freckles. A pair of goggles was perched on their forehead, tufts of unruly red hair curling around and over the straps.

“Madsen and Graves,” they said, looking from Johannes to Ezra in turn. Their eyes were a strikingly pale shade of green.

“Good Guys,” Johannes said, with a slight tilt of his head in acknowledgement. He was still leaning against the side of the truck, arms folded over his chest. “You’ll have to forgive me, I don’t think I’ve ever gotten your name.”

“And you won’t,” the redheaded Good Guy said. They flashed him a crooked grin. “Need to do a head count, if you don’t mind.”

“What?” Ezra asked. The alarm in his voice spoke volumes about how irregular the request was. “For the toll?”

“New policy,” the Good Guy said, in a tone that left little room for argument. They were still grinning. “We’re charging per head.”

The unease in Cody’s stomach was growing. He squeezed John’s hand, still on his shoulder, and coached himself to keep his breathing even. There was always a chance, he tried to assure himself, that the Good Guys really had changed their policy since the circus had last been here, and that they really were expanding their territory. But there was also a chance that the Good Guys had gotten wind that the circus was traveling north with four expensive Hemisphere bounties in tow, and had decided to intercept them before dark.

“Right,” Johannes said, brusquely. He banged his knuckles against the side of the truck. “Everyone out, let’s get this over with.”

He was already leaving before anyone in Cody’s truck could protest, headed towards the next truck down the line in the caravan. Cody watched Johannes stop to talk to the carnies in the truck bed, then move on, apparently determined to get the word out as quickly as possible.

John let go of Cody and got to his feet. His cane had been laid flat in the truck bed behind the milk crate to secure it in place, and he picked it up now, leaning on it. Cody watched him survey the crowd of Good Guys, and saw his eyes narrow.

“You’re supposed to be protecting us,” John said pointedly, to Ezra.

Ezra looked up at John. There was something strained in his expression that Cody couldn’t place.

“We are,” he said. Cody could tell Ezra was struggling to keep his tone even, but a tenseness undercut the words even so.

Cody braced himself against the milk crate and got to his feet beside John. He could see now what John had meant. John’s statement had been controlled, compared to what Cody felt looking across the dusty mass of gang members. He saw yellowed pieces of paper held in the hands of several of the Good Guys. Portraits underscored by names and bounties. Hemisphere wanted posters.

“Well, you’re doing a shitty job,” Cody said, darkly. 

He was remembering the feeling he’d had during the parley at Old Problem, now, the feeling that if he wanted to get out of this alive, he could only trust himself to make it so. He met John’s eyes, and knew John felt the same. He needed a plan.

13.1 || 13.3

[abloodymess]

unbornwhiskeyy replied to your photo: The new Guillermo del Toro joint already looking...

wait gdt is filming carol 2 j/k

basically :) 

In NIGHTMARE ALLEY, an ambitious young carny (Bradley Cooper) with a talent for manipulating people with a few well-chosen words hooks up with a female psychiatrist (Cate Blanchett) who is even more dangerous than he is.  the cast features Rooney Mara (Carol) as a carnival worker named Molly, Willem Dafoe (The Lighthouse) as the show’s head barker Clem, Ron Perlman (Hellboy) as Bruno the strongman, and Richard Jenkins is “part of the high society crowd as wealthy industrialist Ezra Grindle.

I hope it has some noir tinged James Whale “Freaks” vibe with the circus/carnival setting. 

[tragically-jane-doe]

So I'm shit at writing 🙃 but have this

Penny thinks it's Round 87... She's not completely sure anymore. She's starting to question if she's going crazy, brought it up to Ricky even but he doesn't think so. He's only been around for 10 rounds though so what does he know. She doesn't feel like they're any closer to being done with this... Whatever this is. She doesn't know what to do anymore. Ricky said they'll sit out this Round that she looks tired. She is. He looks tired too which makes sense when you've died 10 times over.

He tries leading her over to the Mary-go-round, she tells him "in 7 minutes part of the Cyclone falls on it and injures 3 people. Found that out in Round 19? Maybe it was 22?" She's lost track of so much at this point but she refuses to loose track of the ways to die in these few hours. She wishes she could just go back to her foster home hug Ezra eat some awful spaghetti and go to bed.

She's always liked routine but if she has to hear that carnie welcoming her and the choir into the fair one more time she's going to scream...

Maybe she will next Round the only one who will remember is Ricky and he won't mind