The wives
"Welcome ladies~ and dudes to the grand ring of the circus! My lovely wife marama shall you take it from here?" Goon spoke enthusiastically hungrily looking out through the crowd while placing their hand onto the small of the woman next to thems back.
Maramas eyes glint with happiness while looking out into the crowd of suckers throwing their money to see this shit show a smirk splayed on her face
"Well of course! Welcome to the show~ now if you suffer from any heart conditions and have any children please head to the front~ now! Are we excited for this show to begin" she spoke elegantly standing tall her smirk only growing when the crowd in front cheers with a nod to her partner the two exit the cheering crowd to the back.
While goon is preparing for their act while the circus is playing marama starts counting the oncoming cash they have received at the beginning of the night.
"Heheh hoo what fucking idiots this shit is only worth five bucks I can't believe they paid fifteen! Hahaha" goon cackles to themselves while peering over marmas shoulder.
"Don't get to cocky they might ask for a refund after seeing your performance goonie~" marama teased slightly excitement flared in her chest when catching goons eyes that are filled with mischief and danger the same look they pull before doing some wacky stunt.
"Don't you worry marmar! I will knock their socks off hehehe... ahh my cue is coming up make sure your eyes are on me tonight!" Goon laughed while grabbing an assortment of stuff rushing off to be next for the show.
With a wishful sigh marama stands and enters the giant field of their circus act preparing her voice.
"Well wasn't that an amazing performance from our lion takers aye ladies and gentlemen we only lost one hand tonight~ now for our main star of the show you better prepare for goon the clown" madams shouts out hearing the roars of cheers and whooping from the crowd as goon runs out.
As marama watches goon highly intrigued on their act the adrenaline starts to pump through her body and electricity flows through her skin goons performances are her highlight of the show. Not only is this one of the clumsiest clowns you will ever meet but this daredevil escapes death every time and the thrill hits marama intensely.
There goon stands getting the crowd to cheer them even more praise and then they reach into their bag to start their act.
As far as the show goes goon preforms the typical juggling and clumsy falling what sparks maramas attention to the up most full is when goon pulls out five knives and light them aflame and begins tossing them around while balancing on a ball. Now any normal wife should be worried about their spouse but all marama could do was wish that the ball would slip out from her spouses feet so goon could meet their demise. Okay to be fair the ball should of slipped out by now it was covered in oil which marama may have put but that's not the point the point is how the fuck is this circus clown still standing juggling the knives like it's a typical Thursday?!
As if the gods appeared it happened goons foot slips causing the knives to go up and for goon to fall straight in their ass. Well if this was any normal person this would be curtains closed but with goon they catch the knives in their hands all except one which slid down their throat holding the last not so on fire knife in their fucking mouth.
With that they stand and showing off to the crowd and taking a bow. Goon whips their head to the side looking at marama pure joy and pride played on the clowns face .
A small blush reaches maramas face as the wings on her head covers her face fully the smile forming on her face hiding from the clown muttering a small
"You lucky son of a bitch..."
