#carlo lies of p
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rainesjupiter · 4 months ago
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What kind of a face would you like?
What kind of a name would you like?
Are you still me?
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undefeatablesin · 4 months ago
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YOU MUST ANSWER ⏳️
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honehonn3honey · 11 months ago
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emlan · 11 days ago
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This isn't even a Mafia AU or whatever even tho Geppetto is looking a bit crime lordy here, the boys just likes to guard him 🤷‍♀️ Their old man is both wealthy and "famous" so they do have an Excuse Also some first pass Stalker fits... All I know is that I want Carlo to have a rather plain look since his brothers are more fancy and dolled up
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xbloodstarvedbeast · 10 months ago
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milli-string · 10 months ago
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Uh oh, that's not P--
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WOOOOO! let's go, guys the first post on this blog on this, yee haw! We are bringing out puppet boys with this one!
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ice-cream-writes-stuff · 1 year ago
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STRINGS
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《Lies of P / Reader》
{When a traveler from another world becomes entangled with the world puppetry and lies..}
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{"If I said your a beautiful girl.. Would it upset you?"}
I think these two will honestly go through a whole lot of ☆trauma☆ together.
P is just trying to understand your gestures or slang while you explain that Krat was not your home.
{"Because the way you look tonight... Silhouetted, I'll never forget it."}
The two you wandering around the desolate city for supplies or fighting of puppets/enemies. He gives you such a sweet/innocent look as you sing the song, "Cheers" or any song under your breath boredly during the trip.
P with a (Y/N) from another world gives so much for me to work with!
"P..?" You blink, eyeing your companion as he holds your hand. Having gotten used to holding his porcelain hand as he looks ahead. His grip... It was VERY tight. "Uh-Ok ow.. OW OW!?"
He remembers you aren't like him...
He knows your more fragile than he is, yet he can't help but be... Comfortable in your presence. Your fun answers and determination ignited something within his "Heart".
It beats, it yearns for more.. More than to be human. Something that can be with you until-
P retracts his grip as you cradle your hand. Trying to shake it off as best you could, smiling at him with reassurance, even if it was a clear lie.
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《I hope you enjoyed my Drabble! Thank you! Comments and reblogs, hearts are super appreciated! I was inspired by a Fionna-like Reader! I HONESTLY WANT MORE!》
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misaki-pot · 2 months ago
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Primer aniversalio de lies of P ✨✨ Wuuuuu Este dibujo ni planeaba terminarlo perooo no tenia nada para el CUMpleaños de mi novio Carlo😩 así que… ahí esta alv
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grace-kami · 3 months ago
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Please let this work. 😩
(Finished work here)
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irryeris · 2 months ago
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Fulminis | Lies of P | CSP EX
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supranatra · 11 months ago
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The work is never over! KILL KILL KILL!!!!!
Edit: da arm
Edit2: other things
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esteljune · 11 months ago
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Some rambling about Carlo this time {P x reader and Carlo x reader sort of?} the boy gives me so much feeling as well
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TW: blood and a good amount of cheesyness
Geppetto manages to obtain Pinocchio's heart, albeit against his will, and Carlo is reborn. Together they return to the hotel leaving Pinocchio in the abyss and there Carlo commits a massacre.
You don't immediately realize the gravity of what is happening. Sure, the Hotel has already been attacked once, but you blindly believe that P will come back to you, you are convinced that you are safe.
However, when you hear an abnormal commotion on the ground floor, your instinct tells you to run and see. But before you can reach the door someone opens it.
It seems to you that the creaking should go on forever, then you see someone enter. He carries the face of the person you love, but at the same time it is so distant from his that it makes your stomach crumple.
He remains still, dark eyes on yours. You recognize him immediately. Antonia had told you about him, about his brief and unhappy existence.
Only after a very long moment of silence can you compute his presence, his painfully familiar face smeared with blood.
The acrid stench fills the room, the noise of the dense drops falling from the mechanical fingers onto the precious marble breaks the silence.
-Carlo… What did you do? – you murmur breathlessly.
Your brain can't fully process the horror, you feel foggy, dizzy.
The boy smiles, silently. A grim smile, very far from the fragile and melancholic beauty of Pinocchio.
-What I was ordered. – He finally says with a shrug of the shoulders. The nonchalant tone breaks your heart.
-No… they are… - The words die in your throat. Saying them out loud would be too horrible.
Your dismay doesn't seem to disturb him at all, he studies you, motionless, for a very long time.
-He… loved you. More than his own life, in fact. Just looking at you gives me heart palpitations. That hassle. – He finally says between his teeth, putting a hand to his chest, annoyed.
Something shatters inside you, the roar is devastating, the impact so hard it makes you dizzy.
-Do you have his heart? – you manage to say dazedly.
The boy smiles again like a child who has just done a mischief.
Without thinking you approach Carlo throwing caution to the wind, you should be terrified but instead you just feel empty. You place your hand on his warm chest, under your fingers the boy's heart is pounding wildly and that's when the tears start to flow without you having given them permission.
The pain is so strong that it breaks your breath, you never imagined that end for the two of you.
-I love you. I just wanted to tell you. –
Carlo takes your fingers between his, squeezes until it almost hurts.
-He no longer exists. Come on, run. I won't tell the old man that I found you. – He smiles again carelessly, abruptly moving your hand aside.
Something deep in his eyes gives you shivers. You slowly walk away.
-It doesn't have to be this way. –
-But yes. I can't be anything other than this. Go away now. – he says with empty eyes, your life doesn't matter to him at all, you can feel it. There is nothing left of the one you love.
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ponderousorb · 11 months ago
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My Lies of P Puppet-Style dolls are complete!:
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emlan · 3 months ago
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Carlo pls...
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akiirart · 7 months ago
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conquer yourself
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milli-string · 6 months ago
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Returning from the dead graaahghgg 🧟‍♂️ with a Carlo drawing graaaahhhh
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Aiight, I'm preparing a little gift for yall after this drawing. Just needing some warm up after not drawing our best puppet bois, snff.
Also including me cleaning out my ipad to make room now that I'm done with my job project gwah!
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