As a normal guest, you are supposed to be ignored in the midst of the crowds. But, i get somethings have to change huh?

It's just a nice story about you and TFC enjoy!

This is a fan made book on the freak circus for a god AU that I made, if you want slight update my tiktok is @freakcircus02, take care and I hope you enjoy this AU

A "The Freak Circus of Horrors" fanfic that follows YOU, a hopeless dreamer, who sought to become a successful librettist someday. Butterflies pests your stomach almost every second of passing days, hoping that one of these days you get to share your greatest talent yet to the masses. However, by the odds of your fate, you came across a circus performer who is being beaten up by a person physically. Out of kindness, you intervened to avoid things escalating further. Afterall, you have been a resident of this town for more than 10 years. Though unfortunately, you took the blow. A massive blow. Because what comes next isn't what you were anticipating. Your fate had been sealed the moment you helped this... odd performer. Otherwise, claimed to be the "Pierrot". But fret not, by this act alone were you granted the greatest opportunity you have been searching for.

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. Her 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. She doesn't know them, yet she remembers the weight of their touch. She doesn't know their names, yet her 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.

+18!! Beneath the shadow of the carmine tent, performers of cruel beauty and inhuman eyes begin to circle her like moths drawn to a flame. Pierrot watches her as if he has been waiting for her for centuries. Harlequin smiles like someone already planning to break her. And every member of the circus hungers for her in a different way: desire, obsession, devotion... or all of them intertwined. Drawn into a world that devours the weak and worships the unusual, Aurora finds herself torn between fleeing and surrendering. Because in this circus, nothing is merely a performance-everything is a pact, blood, and temptation. And she is the prize they all crave. (The characters are not my own.) (This story does not follow the game's original storyline.)

To your biggest pleasure (or absolute horror) you got isekaied into The Freak Circus world. Except this time, it's not just an indie game anymore. It's most definetly real. But no, you didn't wake up as the MC. That would've been too easy. She's still here, alive, existing, living her own story like nothing changed. Which leaves one question: what the hell is your role supposed to be in a world that already has its protagonist? No money, home or background. You literally just dropped into a place where nothing makes sense and everything feels like it's watching you. The clowns are still there. The circus is obviously still running. Now you're expected to find your place in it... or get swallowed by it. Because if you're not the MC, then what are you meant to become? And more importantly, will you end up in the pink tent..?

mermaid gets caught by a pack of sirens very, very desperate sirens tfc siren au!! oc insert, ocxcanon, yandere (reverse) harem... you get the drill <3 don't like? don't read!! was inspired to make this after reading "the song of a lovesick siren" by circus enthusiast on ao3, go check it out <3

You were from a different Planet called "Dark Void". It was similar to earth and how the people live there. But everything always has some difference, you see.. the people there can be either a normal human.. or more.. for example, a vampire, a wolf, fairy, mermaid, and others. And you?? you're one of those rare beings whose been blessed with multiple things like powers, long lives and etc etc. You, a Vampire was blessed with an absolute beauty, but you were also blessed to live for so long! Or Live for decades! And the best part? you have a power were if you say "system" a Status window will appear in front of you! like those people when they reincarnated in a game. ... But what would happen if you got teleported into the earth because or your planet was destroyed by aliens, and you met five jesters who seemed interested in you? Can you endure their weird way of flirting?? and.... ...them in bed~...?

This idea came to mind as I was reading and looking at other people's stories. What if the MC wasn't just an average person, but rather a Crazy serial killer too? How would the cast handle this type of personality? WARNING: The cast of TFC is not owned by me but by Neko (socials will be in the fic). This story will be 18+ just like the game (which you should play if you haven't already!)