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🎪Closing night, huh?
Nobody here knows what idv is💔
#hullabaloo#idv weeping clown#identity v#idv fanart#idv hullabaloo#mike morton#weeping clown#hullabaloo circus#idv acrobat#idv joker#idv smiley face#idv#identity 5#IDV DROP MORE STORY MODE AND MY LIFE IS YOURSSSS#my art#shitpost
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hi everyone again >_< finally remembering to post here !!
first one is a redraw feom last year.. my cuties.. and then i drew my oc maya and sunday :3
#art#doodle#artists on tumblr#art comms open#fanart#idv#identity 5#identity v#idv fanart#oc art#identity v andrew#idv andrew#andrew kreiss#identity v ganji#idv ganji#ganji gupta#idv weepy#identity v weeping clown#weeping clown#idv weeping clown#identity v batter#idv batter#idv grave keeper#identity v grave keeper#sunday#hsr fanart#sunday hsr#hsr#honkai star rail#honkai sunday
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Goodnight z z z
#idv joker#idv hullabaloo#weeping clown#joker idv#idv#identity v art#identity v fanart#identity v#idv art#idv fanart
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.....more idv textposts
#identity v#idv#textposts#idv textposts#alva lorenz#luca balsa#tracy reznik#ann#fiona gilman#aesop carl#joseph desaulnier#joscarl#orpheus#weeping clown#mike morton#joker idv#ada mesmer#emil idv#adamil#funny#memes#idv memes
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idv fanart dump cuz i never posted it here
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Willkommen, bienvenue Welcome
Im Cabaret
Au Cabaret
To Cabaret
#fanart#identity v#idv#art#cabaret#female dancer#margaretha zelle#weeping clown#joker#acrobat#mike morton
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how are we feeling (read:coping) with closing night act II .
#idv#identity v#fanart#idv fanart#art#weeping clown#shitpost#arentrash#joker idv#idv weepy#weeping clown idv#idv joker#idv weeping clown#not ONLY was the end of act II gut wrenching#I HAVE TO STOMACH TONS OF MISCHARACTERIZATION#mysoginy. AND FUCKUBG ABLEISM#FROM YHE WHOLE FANDOM. ALL AY ONCE#THANKS IDB. YOURE KILLING ME
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I once did identity v merch and now i have a lot of paper stuff with Victor
I honestly would like to do more stuff like this... Just for myself 😈
#identity v#identity v fanart#?#mike morton#idv acrobat#idv joker#weeping clown#idv weeping clown#idv postman#victor grantz#idv mercenary#naib subedar#idv fanart#idv
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Oh I’m so normal about hullabaloo (IM GOING TO BE SICK!!!)
#drawing#art#digital art#fanart#digital drawing#doodle#digital#idv#idv fanart#identity v fanart#identity v#idv Joker#idv joker fanart#identity v joker#weeping clown#idv weeping clown#idk hullabaloo#hullabaloo#video game#screenshot redraw#redraw#clown#I’m so sad for my clowns#that’s gore that’s gore of my circus……
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Male survivors eyes

I didn't plan the layout when I made this
#idv#identity v#freddy riley#kreacher pierson#idv lucky guy#servais le roy#william ellis#kurt frank#naib subedar#murro morton#kevin ayuso#eli clark#aesop carl#norton campbell#mike morton#jose baden#victor grantz#andrew kreiss#luca balsa#edgar valden#ganji gupta#idv emil#idv orpheus#idv joker#weeping clown#luchino diruse#frederick kreiburg#charles holt#matthias czernin#florian brand
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Please Madame!
Weeping Clown x Fem!Reader


syn: Pegging Weeping Clown like it's his last day on earth.
tags: pegging, dom!reader, sub!weepy, pure fucking + a lil sprinkle of romance, no plot, barely beta read
a/n: I've always loved this man since release. And his voice was so nice to hear... i finished the story and was like aw thats so sad- OK time to write him getting pegged. one day I'll have to tell my partner about this account uhh... uhhhh erre uhhmmm
"F-fuu- Agh! Madam," Weepy cries his prosthetic fingers gripping the sheets, his face beat red beneath half wipped face paint, a color matching his blushed ass. He was bent down on his knees on the bed, ass perked, perfectly in line with your strap as you pegged him.
His moans were high and raspy, loud and thrilled. He shivered with delight, as his aching, reddened cockhead leaked dribbles of slick. His cheeks were a bruised red as you squeezed and smacked them, each time earning a deliciously sweet whimper.
"Mmh, is it good, sir," you giggled, patronizing.
He squeaked out, "Ah! Ah-ang... Amazing!"
You raised your hand, crashing your palm down against his bruised ass cheek again, watching him jerk out. He cried, his voice shaking the walls of the manor room; you reached and grabbed chunks of his hair. "Guh! Aaa-aa," he trilled, arching viciously into your touch.
In this angle, you fucked him deeper, your fake cockhead rubbing against his spot and digging deep into his gut. "Oo-mm... Fuck. M-Madam," he moaned out long and drawed out, his eyes escaping to the back of his head as he squirted his second orgasm into the sheets.
You dropped his head seconds later, and it fell limply forward, through top of his head grazing the bed as he peered down. You took the opportunity to grab your black paddle, meeting the cold leather to his bruised ass. Weeping jumped in surpise, his head flinging up, while his cock twitched in anticipation. "Madam! A-Are you go-going to whip me... Again," he hushed out, pulling chunks of the bedsheets white-knuckle tight.
"Ooh, changed your mind," you teased, drawing circles into his skin with the leather.
"N-No! I would n-never," he gasped, his own shame and humiliation long fled his body. Before you could respond, he stuttered, "More please, I'll be g-good... I won't jerk away!"
Desire crawled down your body, burrowing itself deep to your already soaked cunny. A shudder leaves your lips as you sigh, "Good boy." A crack splits the air as you leave your first mark on him with the paddle, and Weeping calls out intensely, his back arching into you. His body shivered all over as you thrusted a medium pace and rose the paddle once more, cracking it down against his ass.
"Mad-aam," he cries, his voice breaking up into useless sounds, "oncemore-oncemorepleasepleaeeplea--" you crack a stronger hit against him again, and he sparks like fireworks. He shoots forward, launching his face into the sheets, jerking his perky ass off your dildo, leaving it puckering for purchase in the wind.
You grit in annoyance, "Weeping," scolding him with your displeased hush.
Still in a daze, he didn't notice between his drawn-out orgasm, not until you cracked him alert. "Aah!" He squealed.
"You pulled off me again. You naughty clown, I'll really punish you now," you spat.
"Madaam... I'm soorry I'll be good. I'll b-be good," he moaned. You couldn't see it, but on his sweaty sticky face was a dirty smile, a smile as he wiggled his ass in the air.
"There is no next time," You plugged his hole up quick, taking the paddle in your left hand and cracking it against his left cheek. You trusted intensely, paddling him to the beat of your thrusts. His voice spiked out, his back arching off the bed as he shot his head up, his hands shaking against the pressure.
Off his lips came senseless mumbo, as his hair stuck to his scarred face, a face that smeared paint into the sheets before, and left him but nothing but faintest to cover said scars. You'd be lying if you said you didn't orgasm just then, just as his voice hit its limit and turned into a raspy, airy mess.
"A-Amazuh-- Madame," he cried with all his heart as he shot out milky sperm. Sperm that was liquid and slick, barely carrying any semen from all his prior ejaculations.
You slowed down, dropping the paddle and grinding your base against his ass, forcing it deep into his body. He perked, whole body spasming as he buried his head against the sheets. His pants were buttery, the sweat dripping down his body lustfully. This was a much needed cool down for him and for you.
"Madam," he whispered, peaking over his shoulder to gaze into your eyes.
"Yes, clown," you murmured, half listening while you squeezed his ass, panting softly.
"M-May, may we switch... Uh... Positions? I want to l-lay on my back... I don't think I-I can't hold myself up f... For longer," he takes a gulp in-between his words, his gorgeous red hair wet with sweat.
"Alright," you pulled out of him, causing his toes to curl, "You need water?"
He flipped onto his back, his cute wide eyes staring up at you so sweetly, so innocently, "No-mm... 'M okay for now. T-Thank you, mistress," he smiled. You almost felt bad for punishing him.
You grabbed a pillow from above, ordering him to raise his head and sliding it beneath him when he does. He smiles so kindly at you, his hands curled up against his heart. You sigh wistfully and place one last pillow to prop up his ass.
He suddenly squeaked.
You perked, "What?"
"M-My semen is cold against my back-! T-The... The whole spot beneath me is wet," he cried in his comfort, his eyebrows weaving in stress. You giggled, pinning him down and lining up with his hole.
You coo between lidded eyes, "Aw, I almost feel bad for you." He whimpers pitifully. You gaze into his eyes right as you plunge in, soaking up his every feature. That's also when you notice most of his face paint had been wiped off. It was a euphoric treat for you.
Watching as his mouth fell slack, the way his eyebrows knitted, his eyes disappearing behind the clouds. But also, noticing his scarred cheeks, the way the corners of his lip suffered worse scars. How his cleft revealed his flashy, pearly whites. You'd be lying if you said you didn't orgasm again then too.
You gulped, not noticing how you still had been. Long enough for Weeping to wrap his arms around your shoulders, "Mistress," he hums raspy. The sound is quiet, gentle, and almost loving. It snaps you right out of the slow-motion replay.
You gulp, now aware of how your beating heart "Yes, Clown?"
He reaches and nuzzles his forehead and nose against your face, "'M ready now. I-I promise I can tuh... Take more," he whispers. Just as he says so, he leans back into the pillows, his red hair sprawling, a perfect match to his beat red cheeks, wistfully eyes, and caring smile. God. He was fucking beautiful.
You thrusted slow and deep, watching his face twist up in excitement. You gripped his hips tightly, swallowing back the feelings bubbling up. You knew you should have never let him turn around. God.
He cracks another moan, easing his head back, closing his eyes- completely succumbing to your will.
Fuck.
"Weeping," you pant, feeling passion heat in your veins, "your face paint rubbed off."
He gasps suddenly, "N-No! My--" but before he could cover himself with his hands, you slammed downwards, catching his wrist with both hands and leaning forward, your face inches apart. He squeaks and squirms, but you keep yourself there, stating deep into his eyes.
He has nowhere else to look but your intensity, no way to flee from your teasing yet perfect thrusts. His eyes flee behind his eyelids, succumbing once more, his jaw hanging open in his vulnerability. He felt so powerless it felt-- A warm shot of cum splattered against your belly, as you quickly looked down to see his weeping cock, spitting up on itself.
"Ooh, you like this, huh? You like how powerless you are? You like the Madam looking at your pretty face, huh," you teased.
"Yes- yes ma'am," he leans his head away, revealing his gorgeous, lean, pale neck.
He was so lean, tall, so slanky.
You swallowed thickly.
You pulled off his wrists, but he kept his arms there, and you sunk into his neck, nipping and biting down on the milky flesh. His moans rose, spiking, the vibrations striking through his body. You too felt the familar feeling of your pussy clenching, pleasure from purely watching and experiencing this with him, was drawing you near an orgasm.
You panted and grabbed his hips, burying your teeth in his neck for purchase as you thrusted faster and faster. Riding out his high, ans reaching your own euphoria, as he released his last moan, "Oh y-yes! Madame!!"
You came at the same time, dropping your tired body onto his larger, skinnier one, slowly pulling out of him. "G-God," you moaned, feeling how disgustingly ruined your panties had turned.
"Amazing-uh... Mmgh... Madame," he murmured, gently caressing your head.
This was bad.
You were falling for a one night stand.
You only needed to break steam off in this damn manor, not...
You peered up at him, watching him stare down at you so tenderly, "Madam," he hushed it as if he worshiped the name.
Ah.
You were in big trouble now.
#weeping clown#weeping clown idv#idv weeping clown#idv joker#joker idv#identity v joker#identity v weeping clown#idv imagines#idv fanfic#identity v x reader#idv smut#weeping clown x reader#joker idv x reader#idv joker x reader#identity v#identity 5#hullabaloo idv#idv hullabaloo#smut#weeping clown x you#idv x you#idv x reader
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We are all aware that Margie was on hard-core drvgs throughout the game but I feel like using that fact to explain everything she saw is like the equivalent of the "maybe the curtain were just blue" meme. She saw Sergei in Joker so many times because Joker was becoming Sergei and Margie was recognizing the patterns this time around. If she stayed with him he would've probably weaponized the things he has done for her as way to both keep her in and keep her scared to leave, just like Sergei weaponizing the fact that he gave her the identity of Natalie and that she left everyone behind because of him. It all ends with the biggest product of the drvgs who is Smiley Face. She was fully convinced they've become one in the same (metaphorically and literally) and now made this big monster who is unrecognizable as either of them
#margie makes me crazy in the head chat#last post on hullabaloo for todah hopefully ill do some fanart#margaretha zelle#weeping clown#identity v#another textpost
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so theres this ruthless tyrant
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lowkey feel like this stinks doodoo butt but I wont let it go to waste
#identity v#identity v art#identity v fanart#idv#idv art#idv fanart#idv hullabaloo#idv joker#idv margaretha#margaretha zelle#idv female dancer#idv wildling#idv murro#idv acrobat#mike morton#murro morton#weeping clown#idv weeping clown#and that freak on the left
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TOUCH UP
#identity v#idv#idv joker#idv smiley face#idv weeping clown#idv margaretha#idv murro#idv mike#idv violetta#female dancer#acrobat#soul weaver#wilding#weeping clown#fanart#animation#my art#circusblades
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