The Freak Circus x Fem!Reader "They're freaks!" "Everything changed when they arrived!" "Go back to wherever hellhole you freaks came from!!" Humans, say that they were the higher beings. They believe so and they live with that belief. One would be superior to the other. A silent competition amongst them. Yet, they didn't even know of the monsters who lurked amongst their very shadows. Here they come, The Freak Circus of Horrors. A cluster of clowns and jesters who came from nowhere. A travelling circus has sent foot to your town, receiving doubtful and judging glares from the locals. Who wouldn't be freaked out? A series of clowns showed up for their circus performances at night. What differs them from the usual circuses? They mainly create scares. Horror were their theme of performance. Their undeniably eerie behavior had creeped out most of the locals. Even their appearances were freaking them out. The sharp grins. Tiny slits for eyes that glowed menacingly every performance. Not to you, though. They were somewhat... erm... attractive, in their own way. A freak you were in your own way. You weren't very special, just seen as a weird individual as a kid before everything even settled on your pretty little head. Already labeled as the weirdo by the kids your age. You didn't care. Not anymore. Maybe that's what attracted them to you. It's how different you were to the usual human personality that they were so used to. Especially him. Oh, to him, you were an angel, something special who sees him as something more than who he is... and he needs you. To keep believing. He needs your eyes on him. Your skin, hands, everything about you. He needs all of you, all to himself. He wouldn't let the others get you. You were his. I do not own any of the characters of The Freak Circus. All credits to Neko Bueno, original creator of the game "The Freak Circus" and its characters.

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?

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, you are an immortal who has long since lost your will to live, only for you to encounter a traveling circus troupe who live solely to entertain. You are hungry for entertainment, and they too, are hungry to entertain. ╰┈➤ ❝ 𝗪𝗵𝘆, 𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗻'𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 ❞ 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: March 2, 2026 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝: [𝙫𝙖𝙧! 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠 𝙘𝙞𝙧𝙘𝙪𝙨 𝙭 𝙛.𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧]

You were loved. The Beloved Little Princess, the servants coo as the little girl passes through the halls with her brothers, always attentive and protective. Your father, albeit busy behind his desk, always made time for you. However that all changed when your new mother was introduced, a step-sister following. She reminded you of a doll. She was bright and cheerful at first but since your brothers didn't accept her, and your father barely paid attention to her, she started to act differently. Your new mother wanted to make her daughter the princess of the L/n family, and she will do anything, anything at all to make it happen. The first step was getting you out of the picture. Little by little, with staged accidents which her daughter gladly played the part, their love, trust, and respect for you disappeared. The pair always played the victim, accusing you of not wanting them to be apart of the family. Years flew by with this torment, no matter how much your pleaded, begged them to realize that you would never do any of that. They never listened, and the breaking point came when you finally realized that nothing will ever change. It will always be her, not you. So, the first chance you got you left that house. Best decision you could ever make. The small cramped apartment might be a drastic change from your lavish bedroom, but you were away from them. You wanted to turn a new leaf in this small city and have a normal loving life. Who knew that you'd be living a life far from normal as a horror circus rolls into town and you catch their attention when you saved their quiet Pierrot. The love you so craved from family, he will give it to you, destroy anything that dares to snuff it out, and give you all that is his. Though, he might not be the only one... The Game in question if any haven't played: https://garula.itch.io/the-freak-circus

" I never stopped thinking about what happened what I did to you I never forgave myself for it and you probably will never forgive me...Y/n"

"after that my life was just snapshots. horrible ones. but not all of them." snap • shot (n) - an informal photograph, taken quickly and with little or no legitimate meaning or value book 1 of the photo series Alex was a normal girl. Small town, small family, small circle. She was different, though, and SHIELD knew it. She could use her ability to "read" people; determining their emotions and predicting their reactions. When the government organization closely enticed with the Avengers is stuck in a predicament involving an inhuman, they turn to her for help. But will she be able to help? Or will her newfound ability be her destruction? • c o m p l e t e d • All Rights to Marvel for Characters & Plots Related to Agents Of Shield {All Rights Reserved on Alex/Lucy Rogers and Sub-Plot}

She blinked as the florescent lights shone bright into her eyes. Why was she waking up suddenly? Hadn't Hydra said that it'd be her last mission? Didn't that usually mean execution? A man, wearing a leather outfit and an eye patch over his left eye, stands over her with a sympathetic smile. "Emma Rogers? Agent 12?" The man questions. She swallows the lump in her throat, too afraid to speak, and nods. "I'm Nick Fury. Let me be the first to welcome you back." ==================== Steven Grant Rogers aka Captain America died in a plane crash during the war. Leaving behind a world filled with sorrow, as well as a daughter without a mother. Peggy Carter took the child under her wing but even the great agent couldn't constantly keep the girl safe. Two years after her fathers' disappearance, Emma is captured and forced to become the greatest assassin for Hydra at the age of seven. When Emma resurfaces almost sixty years later, will Captain America remember her? Will she remember herself? ========== Disclaimer: I don't own Marvel only the OC's.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Leonard glanced over his shoulder, meeting the eyes of his soulmate. "You wanted me to tell you that you were fated to a criminal?" He turned to face her, a cold laugh escaping his lips. His eyes meeting hers. "You wanted me to tell you that you were fated to your brother's enemy- the man that kidnapped you!" He paused momentarily, composing himself. "No," She answered defiantly, standing firm, her eyes never leaving his. "I wanted you to tell me I was fated to you." "I'm a criminal," Leonard scoffed, pointing at himself. "I make a living robbing people and killing anyone who gets in our way." "You believe that being a thief sets us apart," She chuckled, shaking her head. "Being a criminal is who I am. I can't change that. I won't change that." He stood strong, ready to watch her walk away. "I am one of the most skilled assassins to have ever served in the League of Assassins." She took a step towards him, "I can kill a man, tear his heart out, and still look at myself in the mirror." "What does that have to do with anything?" He growled, taken aback by her words. He opened his mouth to argue, knowing full well that she would cut him off before he could speak. "I don't need you to change who you are. I just need to know you'll stand beside me regardless of what I've done." She stared deeply into his eyes, refusing to back down. "You deserve more than a criminal, Allen," he argued, frustrated. "That's all I am. Nothing more." "An assassin deserves more than a criminal?" She laughed. "I am a criminal- A murderer. How does that make me better than you?" Leonard furrowed his brow, stunned by her reaction. "We're the same Snart." She stated matter-of-factly. Closing the distance between them, she positioned herself in front of him. "What are you doing, Allen?" He was distracted by their proximity; he inhaled deeply, her scent filling his senses. "Facing the inevitable," She answered, her resolve unwavering. Excerpt- Ch. 17

𝐼𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑔𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑎𝑚𝑏𝑖𝑡𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑓 𝐾𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑡𝑜 𝐴𝑦𝑎𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐴𝑦𝑎𝑘𝑎 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑢𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 '𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑑𝑜𝑚' 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑤𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑠 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑠 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑢𝑛𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑑𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑏𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛. ❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀ "...Are you not afraid?" This is the question where its words are just simple but holds much deeper meaning inside it. "Hmm?~ Me? Afraid? Oh, why certainly not..." "...Actually- I'm more afraid of a world without you." ❀❀❀❀❀❀❀❀ 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠! 𝑺𝒆𝒙𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝑨𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅! 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑!!! 𝐴𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑒𝑥𝑐𝑒𝑝𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝐌𝐈𝐇𝐎𝐘𝐎/𝐇𝐎𝐘𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄. 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕥𝕦𝕤: 𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆

I don't own Pirates of the Caribbean. All rights go to the Disney company that gave us these wonderous movies. I only own Johanna and (Y/n) and her story, savvy? Book one of the It's a Pirate's Life For Me collection (Y/n) Rogers has no idea where she comes from. All she knows is she was dropped of at Port Royal as a child, and brought up by a seamstress. All her life, (Y/n) wished for answers that her best friends Elizabeth and Will couldn't give her. But, what happens when a pirate captain waltzed unexpectedly into her life? Will she find the answers she's looking for? Or will (Y/n) grab hold of something she never bargained for: love (Jack Sparrow x reader love story) #1 in jacksparrowxreader #1 in captainjacksparrow