Joy Doctor x Male Reader Pt. 1

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Guide:
Your Name (Y/N)
Your Circus Name (Y/C/N)
Your Last Name (L/N)
Hair Color (H/C)
Hair length (H/L)

    You had finally opened up your circus out in one of the fields in the Garden District. People from miles around would visit your circus. Your star act was the elephant, Rosie. You just so happens to be the leader of that act AND the ringleader. You loved it when people would applaud and cheered. But sometimes, you got jeers and boos. People even threw tomatoes at your star attraction. You finally had enough. You walked out in your uniform, a smile on your face. "Ladies and Gentlemen, and Children of all ages! May I have your attention before our show starts, I have one thing to say! Please don't throw tomatoes at my star attraction. She scares easy and will not hesitate to run away. Now that everything is out of the way, please welcome The (Y/C/N)!"

    You blew your whistle and your group of circus members came out. Your circus outdid God himself. You had Heaven on Earth in an hour, had it up all day, then packed it all up by nightfall. It was amazing. One night, many years after that day, you went back to Wellington Wells. You finally finished traveling all of America and Europe, and now you were ready to go back to Wellington Wells and just have the circus there. It is 6:00 at night. You and your members are ready to go to bed for the night.

    After many hours of trying to sleep, but you finally give up. You get up, pulling your brown pants, white shirt, and black boots on. You grab your belt and suspenders on, slipping them on. You walk outside, going to your star attraction, Rosie, and pull her out. "Come on, girl. Vai avanti, Rosie. Dai. (Move forward, Rosie. Come on.)" You found out she understood Italian, so you learned it to help her. She moves, following you outside. "Good girl." Then, you feel someone watching you. You turned around, looking behind you. You saw a man in a black trenchcoat with yellow boots, green gloves, a brown hat with a red of hearts playing card, and a mask on. "Excuse me, sir. The circus is closed now." You say, looking at him.

    The man continues to smile, looking at you. "You don't know what I am, do you?" He asks, taking your hand. You shake your head. "No sir." He smiles, shaking your hand. "I'm a Doctor. I was told to check up on you and your men and women." You nod, smiling softly. "Come back tomorrow. Everyone's enjoying themselves. We just got back from America, and we're very tired." The Doctor nods, letting your hand go. "So, what's your name?" He asks. "(Y/N) (L/N)." You say, nodding. "Pleasure to meet you. I'm Doctor Adams." You smile softly, sighing. Then, Rosie walks up. "Saluta, Rosie." (Say hello, Rosie.) The elephant holds her trunk up, taking Adams hat and placing it on yours. You chuckle softly, taking the hat off, giving it back to him.

     "Sorry about that, Doctor Adams." He nods, taking his hat. "Its no problem." Rosie pulls her trunk up to his chest. He hugs it gently. "Is this how elephants flirt?" He asks. "No, she's just saying hello." He nods. "What's her name?" "Rosie. She's 53 and she is Italian." He nods. "She's a beauty." You yawn, sighing. "I need to get back in bed. Goodnight, Doctor Adams." He takes your hand, kissing it softly. "Goodnight, (Y/N)."

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