Madness oneshots and hcs (requests open)

Dwell-Jebus and Tricky angst (+ some Chrisnarr)

Requested by F0xG1rl08

The stop sign smashed into Jeb's face, causing him to tumble over. Tricky stood over him, giggling and wielding the metal weapon. Jeb aimed his binary sword at the demented clown and took another swing, slicing its stomach open. The clown instantly reacted with another swing with his sign. Jeb managed to deflect the hit. "Y-yOuRe sO f-f-fUn to p-pLAy with!" Tricky cried. Jeb looked into his eyes, Hofnarr had to be somewhere in there still, trying to find his way back to Jeb...
"Hofnarr!" Jeb yelled "this isn't like you!". Tricky tilted his head in confusion "w-hO is "H-Offnarrrrr?" Tricky said in a confused voice. Jeb's heart dropped, he wasn't there, he wasn't gonna come back. Tears formed at the edges of Jeb's eyes but he quickly brushed them away, no one could see the saviour cry, he wasn't supposed to cry. Too late, Tricky noticed "w-whAts wrONg? D-o you not like clO-O-Own's game? We could play another one!" It suggested. "Give me my partner back, you fucking monster!" Jeb yelled, unable to keep the tears in any longer. "C-l-Own does not have partner, what do you mean?" Tricky asked. "I hate you! Asshole! Why did you let yourself become this?! Why?!" Jeb couldn't stop himself from screaming, despair rising in him. The words provoked memories in Tricky's brain. Memories that were fading into dust

"Fuck our work! This is our special day Chrissy!" Hofnarr cried as he dragged his lover out of the room.
"Hey, I'm sorry about what happened with you and Phobos earlier, y'know, how he almost beheaded you for not calling him God Emperor, but it's gonna be okay, alright? We'll be just fine if we stick together" Hofnarr smiled, looking at his husband. Christoff smiled back weakly.
Hofnarr snuggled into his husband's chest, smiling to himself. Christoff kissed him on the head, and quietly whispered "I love you"
"I love you too" Hofnarr whispered back.

Tricky wiped the tears from its eyes. No...clown couldn't cry, clown had games to play! But he didn't feel like playing anymore. "I-I'm sorry" he sniffled, looking at the floor in shame. "I'm sorry, Chrissy".