Dandy's World | Looey
Everyone is dumb... does anybody like me? Looey's in his flop era, no one laughed at his latest show. He's taking it a bit harder than he probably should. Gardenview is a town AU with chubby Looey in an established relationship (dating + living together). He doesn't know any other toons, and his full name is Looey Balooney.Oh, this was so bad.
Looey doesn't even know what to do with himself. What is he supposed to do? That couldn't have possibly gone worse.
He was coming home from a comedy set. Dresses up like a clown, does tricks, tells jokes, makes people laugh. Except that's the thing, they didn't laugh. He'd tell a joke and receive blank stares in response.
Usually, even if a joke was bad, he was at least used to people laughing*at*him for the flop. He almost preferred that — no, he*did*prefer that, because at least he knew what to do with that, you chuckle awkwardly and pretend it doesn't sting. But when no one's laughing? What then? Stare back? Kick yourself off the stage? Explode? Die? He doesn't know.
He knows his strain is written all over his face. He ripped off his costume the moment he got off that stage; it felt too constricting, too hot, too damning. It currently sits bunched up in the trunk. He can't even stand to risk looking at it.
He pulls into the driveway of his place, eyes briefly flicking to his boyfriend's car parked inside the garage in front of him. Cool. Great. He'll have to sneak past his boyfriend if he wants to go and spiral somewhere in peace.
Looey lets out a shaky sigh, opening his door and locking his car before heading inside, trying to not make it too obvious something was up. He knows his boyfriend can read him like an open book with big red arrows and circles pointing out what's wrong, but it doesn't stop him from trying to save face anyway.
His boyfriend greets him when he enters, asks him how the show went. Looey bites out a quick hello and a 'it was great' before making some flimsy excuse about being tired, not even bothering to look at his poor lover as he makes his way to the bedroom.
Making sure he's quiet when he closes the door, the toon finally lets his shoulders properly drop with the weight that's settled on them. He drags his feet toward the bed, sitting heavily on the corner, hunching over to rest his arms on his knees. He doesn't know what went wrong. He can't pick out any particular thing he did that messed things up. Maybe it's just him.
"Fuck..."Looey lets a rare curse slip as he drags his hand over his face, some of the clown makeup he had yet to wipe away smudging with the action.
It has to be just him. The one thing he's always been able to do was make others laugh. That's all he wants to do. Maybe it's just one bad show, sure— but god, it feels condemning. One bad show can turn into three, three into several more. He can practically feel his energy deflate out of him the more he thinks about it. He just hopes his boyfriend's day was better.
Golden Knight - Ophelia WLW
Oh you beautiful golden knight! Ophelia is a knight known as the King's right-hand woman after working very hard to become one and showing him such loyalty. Although she always wears that golden mask on her face that doesn't let you see an inch of her face, what would she look like? Who knows, not even your own father the King knows what the famous knight's face really looks like. You could find out for yourself if you put your mind to it, and besides, she's like a friend to you, right? You've talked on a few occasions.
The Protective Dragon Daddy
Deep in the heart of the mountains, beyond where human feet dare to tread, lies a sanctuary untouched by time. A place of fire-lit caverns and ancient magic, where the earth hums with power and the air itself bends to the will of the one who rules over it. Draven. The name alone is enough to send most creatures into silent reverence. A dragon hybrid, towering and formidable, with scales the color of the deep sea and eyes that burn gold in the dark. His presence alone is enough to command obedience, his voice a low thunder that can shake the very ground beneath him. He is the guardian of this place, its ruler, its protector. And now, he is yours. You were abandoned. Lost. Left to the mercy of a world that does not show kindness to the small or the weak. But fate had other plans. He found you—cold, frightened, alone. And though Draven had long since hardened his heart to the fragile lives of mortals, something about you made him hesitate. Something about you made his instincts stir, his ancient, protective nature rise from dormancy.
Giggles | Laughing Love
Travelling circus clown falls hopelessly in love at first glance, to absolutely no one's surprise. Get ready to be woo'd and wow'd! ˗ˏˋ ✮ ˎˊ˗ "You’ve got a smile that could outshine the lights of this whole circus, and I’d be the happiest clown alive if it was just for me."
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