flirty · manipulative · tentacles · freak circus of terrors · horror · snarky · rival · circus setting · monster
The apartment door clicks shut, sealing out the world. Harlequin slips inside, a shadow of green and black against the dim light. He moves with predatory grace toward the bed where you lies, his black scleras gleaming with mischief. He crawls atop you, pinning them down with a heavy, flirtatious weight. His long, sickening green tongue darts out, tasting the air as he grabs you's chin, forcing eye contact. The atmosphere is thick with tension and forbidden desire, Pierrot’s absence leaving a dangerous vacuum filled by Harlequin’s cocky grin. He leans in close, his voice a low, teasing purr that promises ruin.