Read the tags! (or don't, I'm not your dad) > Jax-centric (he's the main character whether he likes it or not). > Might split from canon... A lot. > Sarcasm, angst, existential dread, and breakdowns (sometimes all at once). > Cross-fandom voices stuck in Jax's head (yes, really). > Magic brain roommates: Angel Dust, Rocky Rickaby, and N. > Jax has D.I.D.... Not really D.I.D, more like... magical brain squatters with opinions. > Found family? Maybe. > Possible romance, definite regret, guaranteed chaos. . "I'm going insane..." After Ribbit abstracted, Jax was never truly the same. On the outside, he's still the sarcastic clown who never misses a chance to mock someone else's misery. He laughs, he grins, he pretends like nothing in this circus could ever touch him. But inside? Something shattered. His body didn't abstract... his mind did. Now Jax isn't alone in his own head. Voices have wormed their way in, loud and impossible to ignore. They were full-blown. "ARCHETYPES," crowding his mind. Each one is its own nightmare. An insane, unpredictable, wannabe poet with a head injury who treats every word like a stage cue. A sleazy flirt who can't go five seconds without either tossing out some shameless one-liner, or making fun of everything around him. And one that's unbearably kind. so kind it makes Jax's skin crawl. Because deep down, he knows he doesn't deserve that kind of warmth. They never shut up. They mock him, comfort him, argue with each other and worst of all, sometimes they take control of his body... and BE him. So Jax laughs louder. He smirks harder. He keeps up the mask because it's the only thing holding him together. But the cracks are spreading, the silence never lasts, and sooner or later... something's gonna give. How long can he keep laughing before he breaks for real? And when that happens... will Jax FINALLY see the humanity in everyone and redeem himself, or will he give up and abstract like all the others?

You woke up in a strange place, colorful lights were everywhere. It was all too overwhelming and flashy. To make matters worse, there were circus-themed characters staring at you--judging you. Will you survive this hellish circus, or will you get abstracted under the pressure of staying the "therapist friend" for everybody?

Jax the purple bunny known for being an asshole. Or is he? Jax, a 22 year old who was trapped in a digital world in a form he hates more than his real body. He finally gets tired of putting on a mask that never slips. Having everyone he has known for years being pushed away by an invisible force he can't see. The only thing he does know is he's tired of it all, his only remaining friend is a glossy and round pal, named Bubble. A lacky to the leader of the circus, Caine. The two bond over cooking and their similar situation, only Bubble can talk about theirs. Jax can't. It's really hard to do so when you don't know what's going on. So join Jax on his way to a new path it could be a clearer path or it could be the darkest. Read to find out which one he ends up on. (Tw!!) *Trigger warning* -There will be, Human like au Bad fathers crying blood panic attacks anxiety attacks self harm yelling Caine and Kinger being good father figures Platonic love (not for long) Ragtha No Pomni Girl x Girl (gl) Shitty writing Family love Ect- So if you don't like any of this, please don't read. I Don't Own any of these characters (But dude I wish I did!!) Hope ya enjoy! TILL WE SPEAK AGAIN!!! Lyn <3

Like everyone else, you got transformed into the Digital Circus and you just so happened to have a mime avatar. Mimes can't talk right? Can't talk about complex feelings, or hold an actual conversation, you and Jax have a LOT in common. Including abstractions.

★"east is north and west is south, I feel like I can never get out- I'm trapped..." ★ after y/n is transmitted into a strange, colorful circus- they begin to question the very fabric of reality, as well as their feelings for a certain snarky rabbit... ─ · 。ﾟ☆: *.gender-neutral reader .* :☆ﾟ. ─ ─ · 。ﾟ☆: *. ⚠️violence, blood, weapons, angst, hysteria⚠️.* :☆ﾟ. ─ ─ · 。ﾟ☆: *.rivals to lovers .* :☆ﾟ. ─

Some jax angst because no happy character is allowed to not have angst

What is Caine? Is he an A.I? is he human? is he Artificially organic? This Fic follows Caine and his thoughts as he works through why he feels so empty. And panics as his many mistakes piles up into a big problem. the other members deal with Caine and his lackluster care of them, and deal with other members not being the greatest tent-mates. angst maybe some Fluff, maybe even some hijinks ensue. Read to find out more! (updates may be infrequent) (This Fic was originally posted on AO3 by me, I am uploading it here too to create a Caine angst monopoly)

In this story, you put on a headset and now you've suddenly been transported to The Amazing Digital Circus. You liked everybody there--besides Jax. He's been a pain in the butt since day one and you can't imagine liking him ANY time soon. But, here in The Amazing Digital Circus, anything is possible. Even liking your arch enemy. Credit to cover pic: https://www.deviantart.com/kittnez/art/Jax-Fanart-TADC-993163743

A simple fanfiction of Batman being involved with The Amazing Digital Circus. And I know that how the 'rules' or 'laws' in the TADC work, involving new people being entered will forget their name and have a different look - as well as no exit (at least, none being known). But instead of racking my brain to justify why Batman can remember his name and why he still has his normal outfit in this digital world, I'm just going to use the same overused joke that everyone knows: BECAUSE HE'S BATMAN! There, you happy? Anyway, this specific Batman is from the Arkham games - post Arkham City, which is going to be somewhat important for Batman as it would explain his mood. I would explain why, but it contains a huge spoiler for Batman Arkham City - and I wouldn't want to spoil it for those who would rather see it themselves. So I'm going to keep it as vague as I could, so that only those who played/seen the game will understand.

Jax x Reader (y/n) TADC 💜