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.

𝗙𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗠𝗮𝘀𝗸𝘀. 𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝗦𝗼𝘂𝗹. 𝗔𝗻 𝗘𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗢𝗯𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻. "𝗧𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘀𝗮𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗶𝗿𝗰𝘂𝘀 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗼𝘄𝗻; 𝗶𝘁 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺𝘀 𝗶𝘁." For Y/N, life is measured in double-shot espressos and the quiet, protective comfort of her boss's gaze. Y/N's world is small, safe, and caffeine-stained-until the night the Freak Circus rolls into the outskirts of town under a blood-red moon. ​They aren't just performers. Behind the porcelain masks of Pierrot, the jagged grin of Harlequin, the manic energy of Jester, the clinical coldness of the Doctor, and the commanding shadow of the Ticket Taker lies a hunger that has rotted for centuries. ​When they step into her coffee shop, Y/N feels a terrifying sense of deja vu. Y/N doesn't know them, yet Y/N remembers the weight of their touch. Y/N doesn't know their names, yet their soul aches with a tragedy that hasn't happened yet-or perhaps, it already has. ​A debt was written in blood in an ancient wood. A promise was made as the monsters burned. And now, they have come to collect what is theirs.

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

"𝗬𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗹𝗹, 𝗬/𝗡. 𝗜 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂, 𝗺𝘆 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝗱𝗼𝗹𝗹... " When you are captured by Douma who treats you like a "doll", you are torn between the feelings of love and revenge. Where will destiny lead you? ❥ TW: blood, gore ❥ Mature Contents ❥ Non-canon ❥ Angst? ❥ First Person #1 in uppermoon2 #19 in femreader REPOSTING OR TRANSLATING OF THE BOOK IS PROHIBITED. 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐎𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐏𝐀𝐃

𓂃. ࣪⋆🔪˚ ༘ 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞!𝐤𝐧𝐲 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𖦹 . ⋅˚₊. .✦ ݁˖ ❝Your fear arouses me more; cry a little harder for me, would you?.❞ ˚˖ 𓍢ִ໋ 𓈒⠀𓂃⠀⠀˖⠀𓇬⠀˖⠀⠀𓂃⠀𓈒 ˚ Men terrified her, and Y/n avoided them like a bad omen. And yet, against all logic, fate kept on placing her squarely in the spotlight of the very creatures she despised as though it enjoys the sight of her suffering because of their limerence. 𓈒⠀𓂃⠀⠀˖⠀𓇬⠀˖⠀⠀𓂃⠀𓈒 ⋆˚𖥔 ݁ ˖𓂃.☘︎ ݁˖ ━━ ( ❝HIGHEST RANKINGS❞ ) ➤#01.Demonslayerxreader || 11.5.24 ➤#01. Sanemi || 9.5.24 ➤#01.Kny || 4.21.25 ➤#01.Demonslayer || 1.8.25 ➤#01. Akaza || 09.25.25 ➤#01. Yanderekny || 09.25.25 ➤#01. Shinobu || 12.3.25 ━━ ( ❝CREDITS❞ ) © kimetsu no yaiba ➤ koyoharu goutoge © limerence ➤ yuzhong © 狂恋 ➤ 羽中

Yeah you're getting Flippy x Reader x Flipqy 😊☝️ (Art cover is not mine)

After her village is burned to the ground by the demon king himself, Y/N is taken in by the butterfly sisters. Under the mentorship of insect pillar Shinobu Kochō, Y/N learns to turn her grief into strength. She's determined to earn the survival that somehow found her, even if it means death. As Y/N's skills manifest, so does her thirst for vengeance. When she enters final selection, Y/N meets someone whose smile makes her feel like nothing is impossible. ~ Hiiiii! In anticipation of Infinity Castle, I started writing this, mostly as a way to cope with what I know will be heartbreak of an immeasurable degree, but also because we don't talk enough about how gorgeous the protagonist of Demon Slayer is. I hope it makes at least a little sense :) ~ ₊˚｡⋆❆⋆｡˚₊ Best rankings ₊˚｡⋆❆⋆｡˚₊ #1 in ReaderxAnime #1 in TanjiroKamado #1 in Kimetsu #1 in KimetsuNoYaiba #1 in Shinobu #5 in DemonSlayer #5 in Wholesome #5 in FriendsToLovers #5 in KNYxreader #5 in DemonSlayerxReader

|| 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐗 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 || 𝑾𝒂𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 本物の悪魔 ⬎ "𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚞𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔...𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚔?" ꧁༺❤︎︎ ༻꧂ -𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 demons and demon slayers fall head over heels for a woman who only wanted to avenge the death of her little sister ▂▃▅▇█▓▒░❤︎︎░▒▓█▇▅▃▂ 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀 𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘, 𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑹𝒀𝑶𝑵𝑬 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐈𝐓 𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐉𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐘 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐕𝐔𝐋𝐆𝐀𝐑 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐌𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐁𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐔𝐏𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄 ☆꧁✬◦°˚°◦. ❤︎︎ .◦°˚°◦✬꧂☆

❝𝘠𝘰𝘶... 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦. 𝘞𝘩𝘺?❞ ~--~❦︎~--~ Hmm... Monkey... Jk - She helped anyone who came along her path, good or evil, right or wrong. Always battered to black and blue, some visible and others hidden. Nursing them back to peace, she never cared about the way she imprinted in their minds. Wandering aimlessly - neglecting her job - through the mountains of trash, her strolls seem to have caused her to accidentally rack up a heap of favours she can check in at anytime. ~--~❦︎~--~ ❝𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦?❞ ❝𝙁𝙧𝙚𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙜𝙚.❞ ~--~❦︎~--~ • HEAVY manga spoilers, not recommended to anime-onlys unless you won't mind them, proceed at your own risk • Please do not ignore the notes in the introduction as you read my work <3 . . . . . . Started: 31//August//2025 Ended: --//-//---- Updates: In the process of editing + republishing Status: Ongoing Currently in the manga's: Spellcaster mural arc ∆Gachiakuta is made by Kei Urana.∆ ∆Credits go to them for the characters except for my own.∆

yandere wakfu x reader. Images do not belong to me unless stated. Wakfu does not belong to me, it belongs to Anakma. This is being rewritten in another book on my profile. it's the same title, but has rewrite at the end of it