JJBA Oneshots

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You were apart of a small circus show that travels around Europe, and you just so happened to be in Italy for a few days.

You were one of the acrobats, but did a little more than just swinging back and forth. Walking on the tightrope, trapeze and contortions of your body were your specialties.

Though, you noticed there was always this being or presence following you around. Constantly. It wasn't a threat to you at all, in fact whenever it came out people would get all googly-eyed over you.

During one of your old performances, you slipped whilst contorting yourself and fell in an awkward position. One of the tigers just so happened to be out and it stalked over you, ready to seemingly attack.

A member from the audience rushed down to you and got in front of you protectively, and stayed there until the tiger was maintained. It made you happy but you were also annoyed when the person tried to hit on you.

"Thank you." you murmured out, getting up and quickly walking off. Security took them back to the audience afterwards.

To this day you had no idea why that happened, but you figured it was that presence that was always around.

You decided to call it s/n, a fitting name for your ghostly acquaintance.

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Present day, you were getting dressed and ready for your performance. You were a little excited, as the past few nights there was group of men that stood out to you.

Especially the tall blonde one who was well dressed.

You wanted to try and talk to him that evening, though had your doubts. He looked way too classy to be there anyways, but you still wanted to try.

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It was time for your performance, you were all dressed and ready to shine.

You got called by one of your peers, telling you it's time to get out there. You nodded and smiled at them before walking out from behind the curtains.

"Let's do this."

Some people in the audience clapped and cheered when you walked out, being respectful and all. But you had your eyes on the mysterious blonde man who looked as stoic as ever.

You climbed up the ladder to the trapeze ropes, and you did a pose before readying yourself.

On a count of 3 you jumped seemingly to your doom, but you grabbed onto the bar and swung over to the next one. Your partner caught you and threw you up into the air where you did 2 flips before they grabbed your ankles and flung you to the next rope.

You swung with a look of pure happiness, dropping yourself down to one of the lowest bars and doing tricks and moves on it. A few minutes later you swung back up to the other ladder and bowed, climbing down to get ready for your next performance.

The audience clapped and cheered and whistled, all except those men. Or just the blonde. He just stared at you from where he sat, as if he were deep in thought.

You shook your head and went to your platform in the middle of the room, where the lights shined on you. The ringmaster then spoke up.

"They really can fly! But up next, our wonderful y/n will be doing something particularly gross but incredible!"

You nodded at him with a smile before you started to bend and flex your body into uncomfortable looking positions.

People all around gagged or gasped in astonishment, never seeing this done before.