"Can someone make an AU where Verity starts to like Twixxel more because he was nicer even tho it wasn't in his code because he's supposed to like the person who made the Minecraft world? I'm begging" SAY NO MORE!!! Human au, verity can get a body at will lwk V : Verity M : Mob T : Twixxel Ib: @diobrandosnum1glazer on tiktok!!! This IS partially a ship fic! Please do not attack the person I got the idea from, or me! The only ship that there will be is Verity x Twixxel.

Being reincarnated is somewhat jarring at first, but meeting a kwami at the age of three is even weirder. With Gabriel Agreste commissioning your father to stay under their mansion, you become Adrien Agreste's childhood friend, along with being a classmate of Nathaniel and Kim. And like an uncontrollable tempest, your presence brings everyone to either fix themselves... or fall deeper and worsen, just for you. (Follows the main series after Chapter 14.)

{User}. An ordinary robloxian, stumbles upon a house with swords that change, basically everything they know. -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ┊ ✩ ┊ ✧ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊★ ┊ ✩⋆ ┊ ┊ ⊹˚          ✩⋆ ✮ INTRODUCTION SUMMARY: {User} stumbles upon an abandoned house with the SFOTH swords, meets Telamon, and gets sent to the Inpherno as Telamon's successor. READER X PHIGHTING -------------------------------------------------- this series isn't really supposed to be serious ok

MC moved to a new modern place, to move in from her past, after what happened to Sandrone, she couldn't Move on so she decided to leave to a modern place, MC seen letters abt the Circus and had a suspicious feeling abt it What she doesn't know is that SHE'LL SOON BE THERE ℂ𝕠𝕝𝕦𝕞𝔹𝕚𝕟𝕒

Jester has always been an avid lover of books, and has recently fallen in love with the works of a fairly new author (Your Full Name), their most recent publication, Shattered Reflections, being his favorite. Unexpectedly, a writer appears at the circus entrance one night, asking to use the circus as inspiration for a new book they're writing. And who does this writer turn out to be? Why, none other than the Jester's favorite author. TFC Jester x Reader story, crossposted on Tumblr and Ao3 Cover Art by Reen Zal, commissioned by me

"𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕤𝕙 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕕."•*~- It should've been like any other game. Play it, finish it, and go to bed. That's what you planned when you booted up 'The Freak Circus' for the first time. Instead, you found yourself in front of a pink tent, your familiar bedroom replaced by a gaping sky, wet earth, and a screaming sense of wrongness. A man with half a face smiled at you, pushing you towards the pink tent. You had somehow gotten into the game and replaced one of the side characters. And that side character was doomed to die at this very moment.

*:･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?"

𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐹𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘 𝐶𝑖𝑟𝑐𝑢𝑠 𝑋 𝐹𝑒𝑚𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 . . . [𝑁𝑎𝑚𝑒]'𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑔𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑠ℎ𝑚𝑎𝑛, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑦 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝐶𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑙'𝑠 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑚𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 [𝑁𝑎𝑚𝑒] 𝑐𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑐𝑟𝑜𝑠𝑠 𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑢𝑙𝑎𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑡... . . . 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑔𝑒 𝐴𝑈 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑁𝑒𝑘𝑜𝑏𝑢𝑒𝑛𝑜/𝑁𝑒𝑘𝑜𝑏𝑜𝑦𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑇𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑙𝑟 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦. 𝑆𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑂𝐶'𝑠 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐹𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘 𝐶𝑖𝑟𝑐𝑢𝑠. 𝑆𝑜 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛, 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑁𝑒𝑘𝑜𝑏𝑢𝑒𝑛𝑜/𝑁𝑒𝑘𝑜𝑏𝑜𝑦𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑇𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑙𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠.

"It's all fun and games till someone falls in love" The circus finally arrived to your town after five years since the last one yet it can't help but bring a sense of dread instead of the usual excitement pooling at the base of your stomach. Mainly for four reasons: •It appeared out of nowhere in the middle of the night. •Children are not allowed inside thanks to its heavy horror themed attractions •It last for 30 whole days •And five workers seems a bit too excited to welcome you to their performances. But you can't back down now, can you? Especially since you have promised your best friend to be there for her as she gets over her fear of clowns. You will just have to deal with an clingy pierrot, a cocky harlequin, a cold ticket taker, a curious doctor and a mysterious jester. . . . . . Mh? Wasn't there also a sweet fool?

(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.