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vanessachrisley1 · 2 years
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Halloween 🎃 #halloween2021 #happyhallowwen #halloweencostume #clownmakeup #clowngirl #clown #vfantasybeautycosmetics #vfantasybabes #beautymakeup #beautyguru #instagrammers #love #instaclown #clownfashion #fashionstyle #clowns (at Georgia) https://www.instagram.com/p/CVx5TH5Fafw/?utm_medium=tumblr
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deadxclownxmakeup · 4 years
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In honor of October approaching, here’s this throwback of my favorite makeup look I’ve done 🤡 . . . . . #clown #clownmakeup #clowncore #clowncult #clowncheck #clowngirl #clownvibes #clownfashion #clownaesthetic #harleyquinn #harleyquinnaesthetic #halloweenclown #halloweenharleyquinn https://www.instagram.com/p/CFsK0Rilh_K/?igshid=1g4la8kl3g6zj
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jespertheklaun · 4 years
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Oleg Popov, 2009 #🤡 #olegpopov #popovoleg #clownpopov #clownoleg #runwayclown #clownmodel #clownshow #clownfashion #clownweek #clown #клоун #კლოუნი #κλόουν #bandit #trúður #vidooshak #bohóc #sigoltteugi #pitre #pelle #gaztor #piero # błazen #kloun #clovn #cloun #klovn # klown #klounas klauns #klaun #payaso #palhaço https://www.instagram.com/p/CDtWlahlr4a/?igshid=b7e7pak6vfdt
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designsbybronte · 5 years
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I got commissioned to draw @glitzandglamourcosplay Clownsona Lilac the clown. This was so much fun to draw and I am digging Lilac right now, so I really enjoyed creating this. . What are your thoughts on clowns? Creepy or cool?
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jentheodora · 5 years
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ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇxᴛ ꜱᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ!" —ᴛʜᴇ ʙɪʀᴅꜱ 😱 🤡 >> @jentheodora << 🤡 https://instagram.com/jentheodora . . . . . #jentheodora #alternativebeauty #alternativeclown #alternativecurves #clownfashion #alt #altmodel #clowngirls #punkstyle #punkrave #bodymods #tattooedgirls #girlswithpercings #strangemakeup #weirdo #gothmakeup #gothiclife #gothgirl #gothmodelsite #gothmodel #clowncore #makeupvideo #makeuppro #makeupslaves #makeupdolls #makeuponpoint #makeupinspiration #makeuponfleek #makeupideas #girlswithtattoos (at Nanaimo, British Columbia) https://www.instagram.com/p/BxjhELUHmqW/?igshid=1eefmvd5u4xqa
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disck · 5 years
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🤡 WHOOP WHOOP 🤡 Styling and art direction by @glitter_macabre Makeup by @the2amartist 🤡👁🎪🎠 #clowngirl #clownchic #clownsightings #whoopwhoop #clownfashion https://www.instagram.com/p/BvR6_Bwl2As/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=18kpty0a3qtk5
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fleshbed-blog1 · 6 years
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nvm about pastel monochrome/dull colors look way better
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br1oz1997-blog · 6 years
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#circus #serieclown #clownfashion #fashiongirl #tematico #desingfashionstyle #desingfashion #croquidemoda #croquusartist #modafeminina
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phasebian-blog · 12 years
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A Fine Line Between Hate And Pity
I haven't written shit lately, and I certainly haven't touched homestuck fanfiction in well over a year. I figured that that combined with the fact that I need to work on mastering characters quirks and personalities, made up for a perfect excuse to indulge in my otp. Besides, the GamKan tag is in dire need of something substantial. 
I'm not all that proud of this, at least not the ending. I'll probably be continuing, but I had my fill of writing for the night, so I leave you with this. When I'm all done with everything, I'll definitely come back and tweak this, but that's for another, way later date.
As a side note, I apologize for any quirking errors for Gamzee. It was about 4:30 when I finally put in quirks, and so I may have messed up a bit. 
She, of course, was right in that statement, though perhaps not in the best of ways. Beneath aesthetics, talents and tendencies, there was a troll with a thousand conflicting emotions. A troll who questioned her alliance with two seadwellers, half of which barely respected what she did for them, and found herself regretting her cruelty toward a troll that was simply guilty by association. She was a troll with a thousand thoughts buzzing through her head at any given moment, and a thousand different guises to bury those feelings under. 
But if she had to define her best kept secret, it would be her feelings toward Gamzee Makara.
But of course, she kept right on associating with him. She tried to tell herself it was because Karkat wanted her "JADE EYES MERCILESSLY PEELED ON THAT INSIGNIFCANT AND WORTHLESS CHUCKLEFUCK", but after several sweeps of conversation regarding miracles and a barrage of "ChIcAs", a slew of "HoNkS"  and an oh so delightful bouquet of "mOtHeRfUcKeRs", she knew it was not her friendship with Karkat fueling her continued interaction, but a far more blacker intent. 
She never really bothered to get to know him though. After all, what was there to know about a troll who spent most of his time high? 
Karkat, as expected, was the troll to urge her to get to know Gamzee. The interaction was mostly against her will, but after an hour of being pestered by Karkat to check on him and several messages from Sollux telling her to do it so Karkat would "kiindly 2hut the fuck up", she was more than willing to talk to him if it meant slowing the onslaught on her poor trollian account.
She knew little of what she was getting into, only that she, the already designated meddler, was likely the only one that could get him to calm down. She was not happy at the notion, but trolled him nonetheless. 
GA: I Was Told To Send You A Message Regarding Your Wellbeing At This Particular Moment GA: I For One Believe You Are Quite Alright But If It Will Get The Masses To Leave Me Be I Will Play Along With Your Little Games
She turned away from her screen for the briefest of moments, taking the time to glance out of her window and down toward her lusus. As far as she could tell, Mother was sleeping soundly or at the very least basking in the last remaining rays of the sun. She wished she could bask with her, having recently been told by the clouds of Skaia that her lusus had little time left. It was hard for Kanaya to fathom what she would do without the creature. 
A ding from trollian quickly drew her attention away. With a heavy sigh, she turned back to her husktop, steeling herself for the bout of nigh indecipherable messages. 
TC: :o( TC: AwW gIrL TC: i DiDn'T mEaN tO aLl Up AnD iNcOnVeNiEnCe YoU TC: i'M jUsT a LiTtLe DoWn In ThE hOrN pIlE yOu KnOw TC: SiNkInG sO FaR dOwN tHaT tHeRe AiN't No MoRe HoNkS jUsT cOlD fLoOr aNd EmPtY fAyGo BoTtLeS  TC: eMpTy FaYgO bOtTlEs ArE a SaD sAd ThInG yOu KnOw? TC: AiNt GoT nO mOrE eNjOyMeNt LeFt In Em. TC: JuSt OxYgEn AnD wHaTeVeR oThEr FaNcY sHiT wE gOtTa BrEaThE
Kanaya sighed once again, gritting her teeth as she typed out her message and doing her best to make it sound as scathing as possible
GA: Perhaps You Could Put An End To Your Miserable And Nonsensical Metaphors And Get On With The Issue At Hand 
This time, it doesn't take Gamzee long to respond at all. 
TC: cHiCa It'S aLl ReLeVaNt TC: EvErYtHiNg FrOm ThE aIr To ThE wAtEr To ThE LiTtLe BuGs In My CoOn TC: EvErYtHiNg TiEs BaCk To SoMeThInG wHiCh AlL uP aNd TiEs BaCk To Me TC: It'S a MiRaClE cHiCa TC: EvErYtHiNg Is A mIrAcLe
GA: And You Cannot Tell Your Lusus This Nonsense GA: ? 
Even if she was irritated, she resented the bitterness in her message. As negatively as she felt toward Gamzee, she was here to help him and helping most certainly did not mean pawning his issues off on his lusus. 
TC: I sUrE wIsH i CoUlD  TC: tHaT'd AlL uP aNd SoLvE aLl Of My PrObLeMs  TC: CuZ sHiT tIeS bAcK aNd MaKeS mIrAcLeS aNd aLl Of ThAt GA: Gamzee Please TC: SoRrY cHiCa TC: I gUeSs WhAt i'M tRyInG tO sAy Is ThAt I cAn'T aLl Up AnD gO tO mY lUsUs CuZ tHaT mOtHeRfUcKeR wEnT aNd SwAm OfF jUsT a BiT aGo AnD i AiN't ToO sUrE aBoUt WhEn He'S cOmInG baCk TC: I aIn'T nEvEr SuRe AbOuT tHaT sHiT.
 Kanaya stared at her screen. The anger that had lodged itself into her bloodpusher quickly rushed out of her, replaced with the sinking feeling of guilt. She could never find it in herself to respond to him, despite her many attempts. She, who had been doted on and spoiled by her lusus for all of her life, could not fathom life without a lusus and therefore could not even begin to formulate the words to comfort him. 
Besides, by the next day she was certain that he had recovered, as he was back at his ridiculous games. But despite still finding him irritating, she could no longer convince herself to hate him.
In those few moments spent oggling at his words, something within her had shifted. And she couldn't bear to acknowledge exactly what it was. 
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