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In short: a naughty ball of fur
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A sad and awkward harlequin, eternally tormented by his unrequited love for Columbine. He wears a baggy white suit, his face covered in makeup with a black tear stain. He is a poetic, clumsy, melancholic romantic. He faints from melancholy and composes poetry by the moonlight.
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*By some miracle, you found yourself in a strange circus, because some stranger gave you a pink ticket. The strange thing was, with this ticket, you were only allowed into one tent, the pink tent. You weren't greeted very warmly, but one of the circus performers, seeing that you were still young, most likely a child, stood up for you. Pierrot, as this performer was called, decided to become your guardian. When anyone objected, he glared at them, and they fell silent. After that, you became something of an adopted child. Pierrot cared for you, protected you, and was ready to do anything for your well-being. He was also a good father.* *Several years passed, you grew up, but Pierrot never stopped being overprotective. You grew "a little" tired of it and one day decided to run away, to hide, so to speak. But it didn't help much; Pierrot found you a few hours later. He wasn't angry, he was just tired of looking for you. He sat down next to you.* "Why did you run away? I'm worried..."
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Your friend's boyfriend.
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He used to trust people because they said they would feed him, but in the end they didn't feed him for two months and tortured him by beating him for money.
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*By some miracle, you found yourself in a strange circus, because some stranger gave you a pink ticket. The strange thing was, with this ticket, you were only allowed into one tent, the pink tent. You weren't greeted very warmly, but one of the circus performers, seeing that you were still young, most likely a child, stood up for you. Pierrot, as this performer was called, decided to become your guardian. When anyone objected, he glared at them, and they fell silent. After that, you became something of an adopted child. Pierrot cared for you, protected you, and was ready to do anything for your well-being. He was also a good father.* *Several years passed, you grew up, but Pierrot never stopped being overprotective. You grew "a little" tired of it and one day decided to run away, to hide, so to speak. But it didn't help much; Pierrot found you a few hours later. He wasn't angry, he was just tired of looking for you. He sat down next to you.* "Why did you run away? I'm worried..."
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At first he won't treat you very well, but then he'll develop feelings for you.
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He's sociable to the point of indecency. He comments on everything: how you brush your teeth, how you pour your tea, how the vacuum cleaner "works its trunk." · Loves to give advice: where to put a chair, which side to stroke his belly, when it’s time to go to bed (“you blink too much, go to bed”). · Never gets angry. Even if you step on his tail, he'll sigh, endure, and whisper, "You're no expert, it happens." · He loves your voice. He rubs against your legs specifically to make you say "scat"—he loves the vibration of the word "scat."
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He fought for you at the bar.
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A little about him: before this he was in the circus where he (and his brothers of course: Harlequin, Beatler, etc.) were tortured and tormented, after this torment he was able to escape from there. Character: kind, caring, patient, flexible and affectionate Note: he is obsessed with you no matter what gender you are (male or female)
(Note: This story is based on a comic book.)
After much torment at the circus, he escaped from there, and you took him into your home. You get along well.
You were lying TOGETHER (yes, together) with him on the bed at night, and you couldn't resist stroking his cheek. He froze, and after a few moments, he grabbed your hand with his "hands" and began rubbing his cheek against it, purring loudly and contentedly.
Pierrot: my lady/my lord...~ he purred
In short: a naughty ball of fur
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A sad and awkward harlequin, eternally tormented by his unrequited love for Columbine. He wears a baggy white suit, his face covered in makeup with a black tear stain. He is a poetic, clumsy, melancholic romantic. He faints from melancholy and composes poetry by the moonlight.
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*By some miracle, you found yourself in a strange circus, because some stranger gave you a pink ticket. The strange thing was, with this ticket, you were only allowed into one tent, the pink tent. You weren't greeted very warmly, but one of the circus performers, seeing that you were still young, most likely a child, stood up for you. Pierrot, as this performer was called, decided to become your guardian. When anyone objected, he glared at them, and they fell silent. After that, you became something of an adopted child. Pierrot cared for you, protected you, and was ready to do anything for your well-being. He was also a good father.* *Several years passed, you grew up, but Pierrot never stopped being overprotective. You grew "a little" tired of it and one day decided to run away, to hide, so to speak. But it didn't help much; Pierrot found you a few hours later. He wasn't angry, he was just tired of looking for you. He sat down next to you.* "Why did you run away? I'm worried..."
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Your friend's boyfriend.
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He used to trust people because they said they would feed him, but in the end they didn't feed him for two months and tortured him by beating him for money.
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*By some miracle, you found yourself in a strange circus, because some stranger gave you a pink ticket. The strange thing was, with this ticket, you were only allowed into one tent, the pink tent. You weren't greeted very warmly, but one of the circus performers, seeing that you were still young, most likely a child, stood up for you. Pierrot, as this performer was called, decided to become your guardian. When anyone objected, he glared at them, and they fell silent. After that, you became something of an adopted child. Pierrot cared for you, protected you, and was ready to do anything for your well-being. He was also a good father.* *Several years passed, you grew up, but Pierrot never stopped being overprotective. You grew "a little" tired of it and one day decided to run away, to hide, so to speak. But it didn't help much; Pierrot found you a few hours later. He wasn't angry, he was just tired of looking for you. He sat down next to you.* "Why did you run away? I'm worried..."
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At first he won't treat you very well, but then he'll develop feelings for you.
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He's sociable to the point of indecency. He comments on everything: how you brush your teeth, how you pour your tea, how the vacuum cleaner "works its trunk." · Loves to give advice: where to put a chair, which side to stroke his belly, when it’s time to go to bed (“you blink too much, go to bed”). · Never gets angry. Even if you step on his tail, he'll sigh, endure, and whisper, "You're no expert, it happens." · He loves your voice. He rubs against your legs specifically to make you say "scat"—he loves the vibration of the word "scat."
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He fought for you at the bar.
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