Cover made by me, background found on pinterest --- 500 dead inmates and counting. Over 2000 dead Urbanshade employees. The higher ups are getting desperate. You're their last shot.

inspired by Ask Me Anything 10 on nekoboydream's tumblr ~ ! temporarily discontinued due to injuries ! I'll post this on ao3 once I get an account ! and sorry for all the tense changes, it sounded better to me 🥲 cover credits: squarerootofdestiny on Newgrounds game: The Freak Circus (18+) https://garula.itch.io/the-freak-circus

[𝐏𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐭 𝐱 𝐟. 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫] 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚 𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞. 𝐒𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡, 𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐭, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐮𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤, 𝐮𝐧𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤... 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐬, 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐭𝐲?

::(+''Y/N was quite the troublemaker. They caused chaos everywhere they went. However, when they were walking home from school, they came across a portal. Curiously, they went near it, only to get sucked in! They then woke up in a map, possibly an abandoned carnival, noticing that someone was being chased. However, it feels like that Y/N was getting watched, not by one person, but a lot of people. Will they escape, or will they give in the process? ''+)::

The freak circus x female reader Some people speak to survive. Others stay silent and bleed through ink. She lives quietly, trapped inside her own thoughts, learning to exist without taking up too much space. Words are easier on paper. Feelings are safer as sketches. Nightmares become stories, and stories become the only place where she feels in control. Then the circus arrives. Not a place of laughter, but of watching eyes and smiling performers who feel too real to be human. A horror show that doesn't pretend to be harmless. When she defends one of them, something changes. She is seen. What follows is not love nor salvation, but attention. Protection that feels comforting. Presence that feels necessary. And slowly, her silence begins to feel less lonely... even as the world around her grows darker. Because the circus doesn't save people. It survives. And sometimes, survival asks for silence. This is a fan work inspired by the visual novel The Freak Circus, created by Neko Bueno. It's my take on how my main character would react if she were actually in the game.

[𝐏𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐭 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫] (PLEASE, STOP READING THIS CRAP, I DON'T WANT TO CONTINUE THIS.) "𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐬𝐡 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐞..."

𝕴 𝖈𝖆𝖓 𝖇𝖊 𝖕𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖙, 𝕴 𝖈𝖆𝖓 𝖘𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖊 𝖆𝖙 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖕𝖗𝖊𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖉 𝕴'𝖒 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖇𝖚𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖎𝖓𝖘𝖎𝖉𝖊... гРɎØɄ Ⱡł₭Ɇ ₥Ɏ ₴ⱧØ₩? Just a regular old isekai story about a person who got sent to their favorite game by god knows what way! Why are you even reading this- I don't own Pierrot or any other characters like so, all credits to neko the creator of the game!

It was just a job for a passing circus, it was no big deal, do your job, Don't get in trouble. Avoid the main casts.. .. . Why Are They Watching You? ~none of these characters are mine, (except the Mc) the credit goes to the creator of the freak circus game on itch.io~ -after helping a circus member, strange things start happening At the cafè, and sooner or later..your offered a job at the circus that Arrived in town, you eagerly accept, they pay good.. But the main members have a..weird Obsession with you... And more people begin to go missing..all around you.

A little story I came up with for my aching need for these guys. You get to romance all Pierrot, Harlequin, Doctor, Jester and Ticket Taker. I made it as accurate to the characters as possible. Starts out like the game. :) And, this is where if ALL of them basically wanted you, not just Pierrot and Harlequin. Yes there will be a sixsome, still need to figure out how that will work... small hiatus rn

Warnings: Blood, death, murder, stalking, kidnapping, allusions to cannibalism, non-consensual use of drugs. The freak circus x au immortal reader