Welcome To The Circus

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AU: Carnival 
Warnings: Haaaaaa I really don't know how to describe this thing. I don't know how to tag it. It's really just an AU that uses dark concepts and dark themes but in a more wholesome light. Because Las Nevadas does care about each other and they love each other and they're all one big happy family that sometimes eats people. Quackity treats them during the show like they're less than human, like they're more animal than they are human. And they act like they are to go along with it. But he doesn't mean those things that he says and he really does care about all of them. Especially Wilbur.
Just be careful while you read please <3
Description:
Quackity runs a circus of hybrids for the entertainment of humans who don't understand them.
There's multiple things going on underneath the surface that people won't realize until it's too late.

Y'know what time it is? Part 5 of the bingo!

Author's Notes: Surprisingly, Ao3 does not have a tag for fake dehumanization. Also: Implied cannibalism. Also I love that my server just all kinda agreed to make memes and fanart for this AU XD

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The smell of fried foods and powered rides permeated through the air. The smell of redstone dust, the sound of excited screaming and cheers from performances and shows all over the carnival, the ever present flashing signs, the sounds of balloons popping, and of course, the various noises from the different games littered around the park.

Quackity smiled as he grabbed his cane off of its hook, adjusting his top hat and gloves before twirling the cane in his hands to test his grip. He took a deep breath, breathing in the carnival air as he glanced at his mirror sitting in the corner.

He reflected on his red, gold, and black suit, every inch of him the stereotypical ring master. Call him basic, but he really did love the style of the outfit.

He walked over to a large covered cage that was well over twice his size, tapping the bars through the tarp with his cane.

"We've got a packed house tonight," he says, voice raised just enough so those in the other cages could hear him. "Remember, keep it thrilling."

He laughed upon hearing a sleepy hiss from inside the cage.

Quackity walked away from the cages, poking his head outside of the tent, "Alright, let's get this shit moving before showtime. Remember, the enderian and the bee first. Those two are my opening act. And you better be careful with the larger cages. Drop any of them or tip them over and those are your paychecks on the line."

The carnival workers nodded, dipping inside the tent to move the cages as he exited.

He always walked around the carnival before his show started. Something as a way to clear his nerves and prepare himself as he went over what to say and do. It was all routine at this point, but sometimes it was good to keep the show interesting.

He breathed in the carnival air once again, deciding to go and get a little snack while the show was being set up.

~Time Skip~

The drums rolled as Quackity twirled his cane in hand, the spotlights beginning to move around the big top as the crowd quieted.

"Ladies and gentlemen!" He called, hearing his voice echo from each speaker across the ring. "Boys and girls! Men, women, anything in between, and people of all ages, welcome to Las Nevadas!"

The spotlights found him as he gestured widely around the area, the crowd clapping, cheering, and whistling for him.

"My name," he continued. "Is Quackity Nevadas! The owner and ring master of this fine show!"

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