ੈ✩‧₊˚ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ ᴅᴀʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴀ ꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ ᴀɴᴛɪQᴜᴇ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴏꜰ ɪᴛ, ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴏʟᴅ ᴊᴜɴᴋ ᴛɪʟʟ ᴏɴᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ, ʏᴏᴜ ꜱʟᴇᴘᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰɪɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱᴇʟꜰ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀᴛᴇ 1800ꜱ. ᴍᴇᴇᴛɪɴɢ 6 ꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ ɪɴᴅɪᴠɪᴅᴜᴀʟꜱ ᴡʜᴏ ᴀʀᴇɴ'ᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ. · · ─ ·ʚɞ· ─ · · • · · ─ ·ʚɞ· ─ · · please read the Info first before going to the first chapter, keep in mind that this story was just for fun/entertainment for myself

One woman, unafraid, leaves her ex after a fight, only to find herself stuck between two very different, very inhuman jesters who both want her for different reasons. What happens when she discovers their truth? Will she love them anyway, or will she run away in terror?

Nutsa Temuri Kapanadaze, a young monster who had to do her best to survive in a human society. Most of the humans were nothing but cruel to her, calling her a freak, one even stabbed her with a piece of glass. She had to stitch herself up after that on her own. Couldn't risk her identity to go to a doctor. She didn't know where she came from, only 5 strange dreams of strange figures. But what happens when those figures are real and find her? !!!I DO NOT OWN THE FREAK CIRCUS!!! THIS IS JUST A FANFIC!!! !!!DO NOT! AND I MEAN DO NOT! FEED ANY OF MY WORK TO AI!!! (The name Nutsa Temuri Kapanadaze is a name from my country, Georgian. If you do not like the name, feel free to change her name in your heads, but please do not steal my work. This was my Idea that I posted on Tumblr (riven-notcis) but I took inspiration from an account that took my request.)

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑭𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝑪𝒊𝒓𝒄𝒖𝒔 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Home. It was always a funny word to you. Where was your home? Was it the city you'd lived in your whole life? or was it the quaint coffee shop that hired you when you got kicked out? Or maybe it'll be the circus that's just arrived in town... Living in the same city your whole life had its perks, sure, but It also had its limits. One of which was never having the thrill of the unknown. Everyday, for your entire life, had been almost the exact same: you wake up, you go to school or work now, you go home, you eat, you watch TV, you sleep and then you repeat. You wanted something new, something daring, something horrific.... Horror had been an interest of yours for years. Maybe it was the fact that it could give you thrill, the excitement, the heart pounding mysteries that your life failed to give you. Or maybe you just liked horror. Truthly it doesn't matter why you like horror, what matters is that there is a new horror circus coming to your town and it's going to give you more thrill than you could ever imagine. *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* In this story, I'll be adding you to the game "the freak circus". Due to this being a spontaneous upload out of pure love for the game, there will not be a chapter for it in the book "what was I made for?"

"Ah, but you didn't tell him you belonged to someone, did you? That he had no chance with you? That you never should have freely given him so many of your beautiful smiles, as if they weren't precious to me? That he wasn't allowed to put so much as a solitary finger on you? That you never should have agreed to spend so much time with him, laughing, talking about sex with your eyes shining so openly at him? That you never should have put your hands on his body, using it to support your own?" He bends his head, his mouth a breath away from my lips. "You forgot tonight, Maggie, that you're mine. I'm going to remind you." A fanfiction I've written about the online game, "The Freak Circus" created by Neko Beuno. I follow the main story line up until day two, with additions in between. I also continued past where the game currently stops, expanding on the relationships. There's drama, jealousy, obsession, other rivals for the MC's attention, detailed sex scenes, and my own personal imaginings of what the characters look like underneath their costumes. Trigger warnings: self-harm, child death, attempted rape. Please enjoy!

Just Y/N, having to deal with the regular bullshit, when suddenly she's swept away in the slightly foreboding world that is the Circus Of Horrors. There, she meets people who seem like they're from another world- maybe because they are? And she wonders if she is just a pawn in a game that all the other Circus members are playing amongst themselves, or if she's a player too? She doesn't care if she wins or loses, but just wants to survive. And possibly have a sexy clown or smth idfk INTERACTIVE!

"You can check out anytime you'd like but you can never leave." After reluctantly moving to a new town, Y/N begins building a new life. Finding comfort in the circus just down the street from their business, they begin visiting more and more. Will their comfort lead to their demise or salvation? 18+ viewer discretion is advised

Y/n decided that going off on her own would be easy. Right? Until she met five men in her new apartment who begin to absolutely fall in love with her. It's a AU where they are normal(ish) people. I have -female user- being the main character but you can put in whatever you want. It makes it easier for me to type that way Hope you enjoy~˚✧₊⁎❝᷀ົཽ≀ˍ̮ ❝᷀ົཽ⁎⁺˳✧༚

(DISCONTINUED) The circuses black tent remained vacant, there was no reason for the circus workers to continue setting it up whenever they traveled. It's not like the person who owned the tent would return, she had run away long ago. _________________________ Y/N lacked memories of her past, there was no record of her ever existing. She only 'came into existence' three years ago. She knew her name, but that was it. All she had of her past was a golden bell-a circular thing she couldn't get rid of, it hung from her ear piercing hole. Just the one. She never had many questions about her past, but when a circus rolls into town she begins to question herself.

The freak circus AU (Neko Bueno on Patreon is the creator of The Freak Circus VN) She never hated monsters. She hated what they had become. Starved. Trapped. Forsaken by the very man who called himself their savior. When survival demanded a price, they paid it by consuming one of their own-Columbina-and the strength they gained came at a cost far darker than anyone could have imagined. For years living among them, Elia questioned their cruelty, their distrust of humans... until she was forced to witness every memory, every century of suffering that shaped them. And something inside her shattered. She understood why they no longer trusted humanity. She understood why she herself was not trusted. Her own kind revolted her. In her final moments, an unknown being offered her a deal she could not refuse... at a price. Now cast into the past, with only a single year to exist, Elia must decide: Can the past be rewritten? If she can save Columbina... Could she save them all? Even if it means she ceases to exist?... Even if she must become the very thing she despises... to ensure their survival?