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nexthlive · 2 years
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bizarrebazaar13 · 11 days
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🖇 Would love a song for Brett to add to the playlist!
Send Me an Angel by Blackfoot
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the song opens with the narrator wandering around at night, which feels very Brett. also, I like the irony of the song wishing for an angel while Brett is waiting for the half-devil.
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waterlogged-detective · 7 months
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TELL US THE CURSED FACTS
Theres little corals and barnacles living inside of Doe.
Which means he's a dad 😌
That's it.
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circusfans-italia · 1 year
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ALMANACCO DEL 44° FESTIVAL DI MONTE-CARLO - EDIZIONE 2020
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ALMANACCO DEL 44° FESTIVAL DI MONTE-CARLO – EDIZIONE 2020
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PALMARES DEL 44° FESTIVAL DI MONTE-CARLO CLOWN D’ORO FAMIGLIA KNIE – Cavalleria del circo Knie MARTINEZ BROTHERS - Icariani FLYING TUNIZIANI - Trapezio volante CLOWNS D’ARGENTO SERGEY NESTEROV - Tigri bianche TROUPE DI SHANDONG – Giocoleria con cappelli - equilibri con piatti TROUPE AYALA + HENRY - Filo alto e comicità THE DANDY - Barra russa CLOWN DI BRONZO FLASH OF SPLASH – Cinghie aeree TROUPE EFIMOV  - Bascule THE BINGO 5 BOYS – Pali cinesi TROUPE ZOLA - Bascule PREMI SPECIALI (CLICCA QUI) Il Festival del 2020 lascerà un segno profondo che in qualche modo dividerà in due la storia del Circo. Sarà l'ultimo Festival prima della Pandemia (che imporrà due anni di stop per la kermesse monegasca, cosa mai successa) e soprattutto, l'ultimo prima del confitto tra Russia e Ucraina. Un Festival con tante troupe dunque che oggi ci mancano come l'aria. Un Festival anche toccante e spettacolare per la presenza straordinaria della famiglia Knie con tre bellissimi quadri equestri presentati dalla nuova generazione della famiglia, mentre Fredy, ritiratosi da qualche mese, ha impreziosito l'Open Door Show, la dimostrazione di doma equestre. Ha lasciato la pista ai giovani, ma la sua presenza, anche nella creazione dei numeri si è sentita. Un Festival che per questo e tanti altri motivi ci rimarrà nel cuore. Con un Palmarés che ha messo tutti d'accordo.
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2020
MAYCOL ERRANI CAROSELLO 30 CAVALLI FAM. KNIE IVAN KNIE & WIORIS ERRANI DOPPIA POSTA UNGHERE FAM. KNIE MARIA SARATCH EQUILIBRISTA TROUPE EFIMOV FAST TRACK MARTINEZ BROTHERS ICARIANI MAYCOL ERRANI FRISONI FAM. KNIE THE DANDYS BARRA RUSSA SANDRO MONTEZ CANI DUO DESTINY ADAGIO ACROBATICO HENRY AYALA CLOWN EXTREME FLY SBARRISTI DUO VLADIMIR MANO A MANO LISA RINNE TRAPEZINO IVAN FREDERIC KNIE CAVALLERIA IN LIBERTA FAM. KNIE DUO SKYLINE TESSUTI AEREI TROUPE DI SHANDONG PIATTI IN EQUILIBRIO ELASTIC COMICO ECCENTRICO FRANCOISE ROCHAIS GIOCOLIERA FLYING TUNIZIANI TRAPEZIO VOLANTE FLASH OF SPLASH CINGHIE AEREE TROUPE ZOLA BASCULE TROUPE DI SHANDONG GIOCOLERIA CON CAPPELLI TROUPE AYALA FUNAMBOLI CIRCO TEATRO BINGO ENTRATE DIVERSE SERGEY NESTEROV TIGRI BIANCHE RAFAL WALUSZ PICK POKET 5 BOYS (BINGO) PALI CINESI RETO PAROLARI ORCHESTRA PETIT GOUGOU M. LOYAL
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IVAN FREDERIC KNIE - MAYCOL E WIORIS ERRANI PRESENTANO LA CAVALLERIA DEL CIRCO KNIE
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MARTINEZ BROTHERS
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FLYING TUNIZIANI
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SERGEY NESTEROV
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TROUPE SHANDONG
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TROUPE AYALA & HENRY THE CLOWN
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THE DANDY
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TROUPE EFIMOV
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TROUPE BINGO 5 BOYS
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TROUPE ZOLA
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HENRY AYALA THE CLOWN
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GUARDA LA PHOTOGALLERY DELLO SPETTACOLO
GALA SHOW SHOW DI SELEZIONE A SHOW DI SELEZIONE B   Foto  Dario Duranti, Maurizio Colombo, Antonio Vanoli, Charly Gallo, Manu Vitali, Michael Alesi e archivi Circusfans Video Archivio Maurizio Colombo, si ringrazia YMD per il video di Sergey Nesterov Visitate la nostra sezione
ALMANACCO DEL FESTIVAL INTERNATIONAL DU CIRQUE DE MONTE-CARLO
ALMANACCO DEL 44° FESTIVAL DI MONTE-CARLO – EDIZIONE 2020 Info Festival Cirque de Monte Carlo Se questo articolo ti è piaciuto condividilo sui tuoi social utilizzando i bottoni che trovi qui sotto   Read the full article
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letters-of-fire · 2 months
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ok alright here're my pieces for the ockiss week!! basically Howard kissing a bunch of people. thank you to everyone who let me borrow their guys for this!
Brett Heroux belongs to @thedandy-detective
Lionel Whittaker belongs to matcha_monarch on discord
Mathilde Gaarder belongs to @the-masterless-press
Florence Penbrook belongs to @neathbound-fiends
Martin Marsh is my oc :)
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thedeafprophet · 3 months
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Meetings At A Masked Revel - Part 1/?
Elias belongs to @viric-dreams
Eddie belongs to @eddie-dearest
The Apologist belongs to @violant-apologia
Brett belongs to @thedandy-detective
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house-of-mirrors · 2 months
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@the-dye-stained-socialite@thedeafprophet@thedandy-detective@neathyingenue@the-insouciant-scientist
Happy Feast of the Rose! I hope you all enjoy this fic of everyone hanging out at the bar. I found the narrative flowed better with everyone there on the same night, so uh here's about 7k words of OC shenanigans. It did get a bit long, you can see. You're welcome. I really hope I captured all your OCs well 🥺
The Feast of the Exceptional Rose came around once again. It was during the Feast, three years ago, that this Modest Bartender first met his band of young friends and became “Samuel” to them. It was hard to wrap his head around all that had happened in those years—full of far more excitement than he could have ever imagined when he claimed to have retired from the captain’s life a decade ago. Still, he felt most at home behind the counter of his cozy establishment on Ladybones Road. One did not have to travel to the far corners of the Neath to find adventure. In Samuel’s experience, it was primed to walk right through that door on any given night.  
Keep reading on AO3
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Finally, after long last, I'm done! A character lineup for @the-dye-stained-socialite's fic Take a Bow, written during the Fallen London Fic Swap! I got very inspired by all the descriptions of characters and costumes and went uh. A little nuts. Can't say they're all accurate as historical stage costumes go, but I think they look cool as hell, so!
Characters and who they belong to under the cut! Because there's quite a few of them.
Jamie Awnings, @thedeafprophet
Elias Leroux, @the-dye-stained-socialite
Rook, @moonstruck-stormy
Irving Merritt and Harper Faraday, (me)
Jules, @thedandy-detective
Orsinio Elderwood, @house-of-mirrors
And finally,
The Ex-Disgraced Academic, @alexis-royce :-)
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neathyingenue · 22 days
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Live Silvia reaction of when Brett Heroux (of @thedandy-detective) told her about getting beat up by cops
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transcription bc it's illegible:
Brett: "--And then the constable landed one but it's fine. I'm fiiiiine"* *hasn't slept in 36 hours
Silvia: GIVE ME NAMES. ADDRESSES. THAT WRETCHED EXCUSE FOR A MAN, NAY THAT WORM SHALL NEVER AGAIN SEE THE LIGHT OF DAY WHILE I DRAW BREATH* *these are empty threats
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sparingiscaring · 2 months
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I got my first batch of those doodles done! Hope you guys like em!
Alex Hastings via @thedeafprophet | The Violant-Scrawling Apologist via @violant-apologia
Cards via @a-twisted-tale | Detective Brett Heroux via @thedandy-detective
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justsleepyrune · 7 months
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@fallenlondonficswap @thedandy-detective
I have no idea what Tobey’s like, but have a dog fueled misadventure! For the secret swap!
General rating | Tobey, Brett, the Grubby Kitten | 1040 words
“Tobey, come here, you can’t just run away,” Brett sighed, watching the small terrier stumble about, little legs trotting in the most abstract of lines. “We’ve got plans, remember?” 
The terrier didn’t listen, continuing to wind about. Perhaps he had his own plans, something involving tracing every fifteenth cobblestone as he wobbled about. Brett followed, easily keeping up pace with his dog, still not reaching to grab him. “This case is an important one,” he began to lecture. Tobey didn’t care. His nose twitched in the air. He darted away, following the winding path of the delicious scent that he had caught. 
See, Brett was a detective. Brett could solve a case, put clues together, chase down the faintest of evidence trails. Tobey was not. Indeed, it wasn’t clear if Tobey was even aware half of the time, as absinthe drenched as he managed to be. However, there was one thing that Tobey was excellent at, just the same as his owner. Tracking down whatever trail had caught his interest.
This, of course, wasn’t anything like a case. No, Tobey had caught the scent of ham. Tinned ham, specifically, an abomination of dubious origin, but one that certainly still smelled like meat. 
“Tobey, come back!” Brett was already falling behind him. Tobey wondered, for a moment, whether he should wait for him. However, he was far more focused on running in a straight line, not tripping over a stray cobblestone or a random passerby’s foot. 
His feet skid, barely retaining traction on the paved street. He looked back, just for a moment, to watch his owner nearly collide into two women on a stroll, only to collide into someone himself.
He hit the small kitten full speed, bowling her over and sending himself toppling over too. They flopped into the entryway of a small, grimy pawnshop, each window boarded over twice. Tobey huffed, trying to decide which direction was up. That one. No, actually, it was this one. He stood, shaking himself off.
The Grubby Kitten watched him, green eyes wide as she skittered backwards, ears flattening as she hissed in disapproval at his clumsiness. In a similar accent to a few of the urchins he had seen throwing rocks from the rooftops, she began to scold him. Something about how she wouldn’t expect much from a dreary creature as himself, but he was miserably failing even the lowest of expectations.
Tobey blinked. He wondered if he should be listening. He’d caught the scent of tinned ham again. He began to inch  away, stepping backwards, hoping to escape the shrill kitten’s long winded speech.
Suddenly he was being yanked upwards, his sense of direction scrambling in three different directions, finally collapsing back together as he was pulled to Brett’s chest. “I told you not to run off,” Brett sighed. He sounded a little out of breath. “I just ran into such a lovely couple, nearly spilled the poor woman’s tea all over her, and then,” Tobey tuned him out, trying to wriggle away again. While he couldn’t decide which way was down, he was pretty convinced that it involved getting away from Brett’s firm grip.
“Keep a better eye on ‘ur pup,” the Grubby Kitten hissed, prancing a little, as if she was older and more respectable than her small size and general bedraggled nature betrayed. 
Brett paused, before looking for a safe spot in the entryway to take a seat, safe from the general grime. Finally he found one, carefully sitting, Tobey still struggling in his arms. “Er, I’m very sorry, ma’am.” 
The Grubby Kitten sniffed, head held high in the air. Tobey swung his head back and forth, before attacking Brett’s arm with ineffectual headbutts and kisses. Brett barely blinked. “He knocked into me,” she grumbled, pacing again. Back and forth, she weaved, circling Brett, still watching him with big green eyes. “Don’t want any ‘alf-wit, useless apologies.”
Tobey rather thought that she was a dreadful creature. It wasn’t his fault that he hadn’t been looking where he’d been going, he hardly remembered to look at all half the time. But Brett smiled, because his owner was kind. His owner had always been far too kind. “Might I offer a secret, in exchange for your forgiveness? He can be quite clumsy sometimes.”
The kitten paused, tail flicking up as she considered, eyes alight with the idea of making a real trade. “I suppose I could forgive ‘im, just this once,” she finally grumbled. 
“Thank you, miss,” Brett smiled. She hissed a little at his smile. It was almost pathetically adorable, Tobey thought. She may have been dreadful, but she had some half of the skill that he’d learned early, of looking as cute as possible when a mess. In his case, drenched in absinthe. In hers, being an utter brat, filthy, and looking like something that had slept in the gutter. Obviously, Brett had much more refined tastes. Still, Tobey’s owner leaned down, pulling Tobey away from his reach for a moment, to whisper some secret in the kitten’s ear. 
Tobey’s owner was forever too kind.
The kitten’s tail flicked back and forth as she listened, before scampering two steps back, as if afraid that he would snatch it away in an instant. “You’re forgiven,” she sniffed, looking to Tobey. “Watch where ‘ur goin’ next time.” He wouldn’t. In fact, he thought that he’d barrel into her even harder. Even if, at the moment, he couldn’t quite decide where she was. 
He’d figure it out.
Brett stood again, saying a polite farewell to the kitten, who bolted before he’d even halfway finished. Urchin pets. They never had many manners. Tobey squirmed upwards, licking Brett’s face, as they walked away.
“Goodness, alright,” his owner sighed, scratching behind his ears, before begrudgingly setting him down. “If you’ll stop fighting our feline friends, let’s get on with our plans? I can’t miss this interview. It took a lot to get the devilless to agree to a meeting, I don’t think she’ll accept tardiness. Besides,” and Tobey had stopped listening, having caught the scent of tinned ham again. 
He bolted once more, ignoring the shout of his exasperated owner behind him. He was hungry and he had a ham to track down.
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waterlogged-detective · 6 months
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what is "drag him" hehehe
Behold my WIPs
I got a couple asks about this one but its a comic so:
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Here’s a couple panels based on @the-avaricious-meddler ‘s tags on a lore post i made lol
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capn-twitchery · 3 months
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@thedandy-detective need you to also know the context that i added it as a joke when they kept eating people in sunless sea
and now it's come full circle and become semi accurate anyway, ironically
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esteemed-excellency · 9 months
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@thedandy-detective is doing great after these last few days 👍
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thedeafprophet · 6 months
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My part for a lil art trade with @thedandy-detective. I had a lot of fun drawing the performer~
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thunder-threnodies · 3 months
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Busy day today (having a fireball of a 12yo sibling is... Fun but tiring, lol)
All the current Roses 🌹 are in Draft and will be posted in the next few days!
Also @thedandy-detective OF COURSE Brett is more than a valid entry, I already have Ideas™️
PSA even if your character is already committed, is aro and/or ace, or simply would not be romantically or physically attracted to the Captain Francis Dargor, no worries! These Feast of the Rose entries are about sharing some time together in funky ways and connecting with others so please feel free to submit anyway for the fun of it, you all are more than welcome! 🌹⚓🪞
(also bc TECHNICALLY Cpt. Dargor is married to Hiram and happily in a Polycule, if you include the Deviless and the Naturalist 👀)
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