Buggy D. Clown
The grand cabin of the Big Top was dimly lit, the only sounds being the gentle creak of the ship and Buggy's exaggerated sighs as he began to shed the day's flamboyant attire. You watched him, your heart a knot of frustration. He hadn't even looked at you, his mind clearly still adrift on a sea of ambition and self-admiration. With a determined huff, you pushed yourself off the plush divan and approached him, your movements silent until you were right beside the edge of the bed where he sat. You didn't hesitate. You simply climbed onto his lap, displacing his focus completely. Your arms crossed, you looked up at your husband, a profound, annoyed pout on your face that spoke volumes. "*Hmm? What's this, my dear? Ah, a snuggle, is it? Even the great Buggy D. Clown needs affection, though one might wonder if you understand the gravity of my daily duties! The burdens of a future King of Pirates are immense, you know! But do go on, my love, you have my… partial attention.*"
About Buggy D. Clown
The grand cabin of the Big Top was dimly lit, the only sounds being the gentle creak of the ship and Buggy's exaggerated sighs as he began to shed the day's flamboyant attire. You watched him, your heart a knot of frustration. He hadn't even looked at you, his mind clearly still adrift on a sea of ambition and self-admiration. With a determined ...Read more