#Angelette

[cupidsfleur]

hazy mornings ๑(>_<)๑

[angeletteofmusic]

Me and the band, we're starting to fight,

Cuz if we got along, it just wouldn't feel right.

Introducing

Angelette!

The graceful aerialist of The Amazing Digital Circus! Now available for your burning questions!

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10+ years of experience!

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[pronoun-checks]

hiii! could i get a namecheck and pronoun check with the names sapphire, angelette, daystar and the pronouns shx/hxr/hxrself, doll/dolls/dollself ! :)

Sure thing!

Wait a second, is that Sapphire? I think I see Sapphire over there! Do you see hxr? Shx’s the one sitting by hxrself with hxr headphones on. I wonder what shx’s listening to? Anyway, you’ve met Sapphire before, right? No? Shx also goes by Angelette and Daystar, so maybe you know hxr by one of dolls other names? Really? Well, you’ll have to meet hxr sometime; I think you’d get along nicely with hxr. I’ve only spoken with Angelette once or twice, but doll seems pretty neat. You don’t see doll? Doll’s the one sitting in the red chair by dollself. Do you see doll now? Yup, that’s Daystar! Oh, hey! I think doll’s is looking this way now! Do you want to go meet Angelette? Sure, let’s go say hi to doll! Hey, Daystar!

[oyosei]

꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱ 🗡️🪽

[houseofpsychoticwomxn]

♱ 18+ smut !! ♱

thinking about smoking with simon while u ride him ᜊ( ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ᜊ

♱⋰ ⋱✮ he’s convinced he’s corrupted you, turned you into some ‘cockdrunk stoner’, shaking his head at your insistent whines in his annoyingly clothed lap.

“you can’t get what you want all the fuckin’ time.” he griped, stilling your hips that seemed to have a mind of their own. of course he was a hypocrite, still-lit blunt gripped between his fingers pressing into your sides.

“why not?” you pouted, using the hands planted on his chest to lift yourself up and back down again, intent on torturing him just as much as he was you. he could be mean — deny you completely just so you’d really beg him for it, even make you get yourself off on his thigh without any help while he watches, but he couldn’t deny the effect you had on him; currently prevalent in his tightening jeans. he took another drag before grabbing your jaw, exhaling warm smoke into your mouth as your eyes closed.

soon enough you’re grinding on his dick — just lazily rocking your hips while he watches you. you take the blunt from his hand before he gets ash all over the couch, turning it towards him after tapping it against the glass tray on the table next to you, holding it for him so he can keep his hands gripped tight on your waist. your pace only gets more lax as you get higher, a loud smack to your ass reopening your eyes for you.

“c’mon ride it like you mean it. attagirl.”

˚₊‧꒰𓆩 ♱ 𓆪꒱ ‧₊˚

[angeletteofmusic]

"Oh God, are you like high or something?" Was it that bad that Ragatha, of all people, got high?! She was not upset she sat this one out.

[ @angeletteofmusic ] "So, how was it?"

"Was wha...?" Ragatha asked sluggishly.

She's uh... She's still dealing with the effects of the stupid sauce, sorry-

[iwishiwasmakingthingstoo]

⋆꙳•❅*‧ some winter holiday/random dividers

⋆꙳•❅*‧ free to use, credit is appreciated but not necessary ♡

[shadows-colours-critical]

Any more art?

Not any new pictures, but I do have older pieces, if they count by any chance.

[goodnightwindy]

HEY GUYS I MADE ANOTHER OC BLOG @skylar-verse

[angeletteofmusic]

Angelette had...half been observing everyone...mostly watching Kinger play his card game. She watched the other talking to the air as if someone was talking back. It made her a bit sad, honestly.

Mostly because she knew exactly who was usually there with him. She debated with herself for a while, twirling a piece of her ribbon-hair around one of her cartoonish fingers, before leaning over the empty chair.

"Care if I join, Kings?"

Starter for: @angeletteofmusic

Things around the digital circus were carrying on as they normally did, with Jax messing with everyone he came across, Ragatha trying to keep everyone together, Gangle was drawing trying not to break her mask (or have Jax end up breaking it), and so forth. Though today was a rare occurrence as Kinger wasn't hiding away in his "Impenetrable fortress" and was instead sitting at a random table with a deck of cards trying to play solitaire with himself quietly.

The old chess piece muttered and mumbled the occasional word or sentence, but he was speaking in such a soft tone no one could hear make out what he was saying. Though from the frequent pauses it could be assumed that he was probably talking to himself acting like there was someone on the other side of the table with him.

[etrnal-sugar]

ough .. i slept at 00:00 … yet woke up up at 3:00. so sick,, waa …

[angeletteofmusic]

@digitalclownery continued from here

Angelette put her hands up as much as the small space would allow her. She backed up as far as she could as well, but it... wasn't that much further.

"Sorry, Zooble, I'm tryin' here." She really was, she knew they liked their space, and she could kind of relate! "D'ya see a way out that I'm not?"

[divinette]

angelette -> divinette

[houseofpsychoticwomxn]

oh my god this is my fucking NICHE

arguing with him over a dish all shift just to share a smoke break and yell in each others faces some more

++ sitting on the counter he just finished cleaning before close so he’ll pick you up and move you <3

and if i say mean!linecook!scott who is literally an asshole to everyone but you and does shit however he likes because he knows he won’t get fired — he’s the best at his job…

ppl always ask “how is someone as sweet as you with him?” and your answer is always “well he’s good to me!”

[houseofpsychoticwomxn]

okay okay, how do u think boxer!frank would react to you crying during sex cuz you missed him all day while he was training ? ☹️

- a crybaby

omfg u and me both babe this is so real 😭

𓆩♡𓆪 18+ smut ! 𓆩♡𓆪

you clung to frank as soon as he walked into your shared apartment, asking him if he needed food or water or a hot bath or —

“will you let me take my shoes off first? you missed me, i know. i missed you too baby, but i’m sweaty and gross right now, see?” he carefully pulled you away from him, holding up his hands clearly in need of some tlc, eyeing your soft white shirt that he couldn’t bear to ruin.

“so let me take care of you!” you moved your hands back to the wide space of his shoulders and pressed your chest into him, frankly not caring whether or not you got a little dirty in the process.

“come on, frankie. you take care of me all the time.” you gave him your best pout, taking his dropped shoulders and lack of further protest as a yes and dragging him to the bathroom.

it really was supposed to be all about him, his sighs of content as you gently patched his hands up and poured some lavender epsom salts in the running water music to your ears. unfortunately this is frank, and he wouldn’t rest until you were soaking in the warm bubbly water with him. you’d be lying if you said you didn’t need it too though, long restless nights waiting on him to come back home catching up to you.

˚₊‧꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

it was quiet for a while, both of you listening to the others slow breathing as you soaked in the relaxingly scented water. until he pulled you towards him anyway, bringing you into his lap from your curled up position sitting between his legs.

the water splashed around you, leaving behind bubbles on the side of franks mouth and a smile taking its place when you brought them back to the water. he always did say you made him softer.

his hands made their way from your own to your neck, warming your face with just a few kisses. by the time he was actually fucking into you there were already tears pooling in your eyes, pressing your forehead against his to keep him as close as possible.

as soon as a shaky breath and a broken sigh of his name fell from your mouth he was grabbing your face, making you look up at him as the tears fell. “hey what happened, huh? you want me to stop?” you were shaking your head before his last word was out, sniffling as his thumbs wiped the stray tears away.

“no, it feels good. just missed you.” your words were quieter than you meant them to be, interrupted by your own cracking voice, but he still heard you.

“you just missed me that much? ‘s that right?” and the tears were back, nodding as you moved to hide your face in the side of his neck.

“y’know you could’ve just asked me to stay, sweetheart.”

[oldbumpy]

UK Chart Hits - 1972

Angelettes - Don't Let Him Touch You (5 weeks in chart peaking at No. 35)