A Most Grotesque Display (jobros x fem!reader circus au)

~prologue~

--four months before the timeline begins--

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"it doesnt matter, (y/n)! i was drunk, and-"

"bucciarati, i couldnt give a flying shit if you were drunk or not! you hooked up with another woman, and i walked in on you doing it! god- who knows how many other times this has happened while i wasnt around!" (y/n) screamed, slamming her fist on the table in front of her.

"it was only this once, i swear!" bruno yelled in response, palms up in defense. 

"and how am i supposed to believe you after this shit? you really think im going to trust a dirty bastard who cant keep it in his pants?"

angered- no, enraged, the magician (y/n) rose from her seat to stand at her full height, glaring down at the shorter ringleader. "i let you flirt and mess with other girls and guys because i always thought you'd stay faithful, i even ignored what hermes told me when you walked off with this random chick, and when i went to go prove her wrong, you threw my pride directly into my face in a single, humiliating moment!"

bruno stepped toward the distraught woman, clasping his hands together in a pleading gesture before getting shoved away. "listen, im sorry, you gotta give me another chance! i promise ill treat you better!"

"You said the same damn thing when i first came to this circus! talking about how you were going to treat me all nice and make me feel special, and by god, i fell for it! how ridiculous of me!" she laughed, hand cradling her forehead. "i shouldve known someone like you, a loner italian with no sense of self-control, would try to ridicule me in the worst way possible!"

"no, really, i didnt mean to do it! you two just looked so similar, and everything was blurry, and i got confused-"

"i dont want to hear your shit excuses. get the hell out of my tent, bucciarati." the magician interrupted with a growl.

"(y/n), please, please-"

"i said, get the hell out of my tent."

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welcome to our circus of wonder!

meet our performers, wont you?

we have....

okuyasu, the worlds strongest man!

hermes, the lion tamer!

caesar and avdol, the men of the sky, flying on trapeze!

(y/n), the elusive magician!

speedwagon, the stunt man!

gyro, the jester, with his many little assistants!

and everyone's favorite: bucciarati, the ringleader!

we hope you enjoy their future performances!

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stand information regarding (y/n), the magician.

classified information

proceed only with permission

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stand: the mind electric

stand master: (y/n) (l/n)

masters previous occupation(s): street performer

stand ability:

~ creepy crawlies: the stand, an extremely large circus tent capable of mobility after growing long, unsettling spider legs under its base, is able to grant its user a modified form of telekinesis and teleportation using any shadow within a 50 meter range. the user opts to use this ability for shows, pulling rabbits and birds out of their hat and snakes out of their sleeves.

secondary ability:

~ for the purpose of self-defense, large, tactical harpoons are equipped at the bottom of the circus tent by the large spider legs in case of emergency or attack.

stand appearance:  a large, standard white and red striped carnival tent the size a little larger than an acre of land. when its mobile, thick, large, seemingly arachnid legs sprout from the bottom of the tent at around 30 meters in length. its very quick in speed and mobility, but in turn deals low damage and wont last long in a battle against another stand its size.

stand cry--user cry: araa~! 

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thank you for taking the time to read this fic! i promise youre in for a treat if you stick around!