When Y/N finds an old headset in their closet and tests it out, they get sucked into the colorful world of The Amazing Digital Circus, where they have to live for the rest of their life, or until they can find an exit or way to get out. But for now, they learn to get along with the others, and maybe get along even better with Jax. A/G- Any gender!

⭐️💜 ~ "𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝓀𝓃ℴ𝓌 𝓌𝒽ℯ𝓇ℯ 𝓉ℴ 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝓂ℯ, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 ℐ 𝓀𝓃ℴ𝓌 𝓌𝒽ℯ𝓇ℯ 𝓉ℴ 𝓁ℴℴ𝓀 ." Y/N's fall came to an abrupt stop as their body hit the ground, except the ground felt rather soft. They groaned almost inaudibly, rubbing their arm as they lifted themselves onto their knees. ???: "Heh, looks like someone fell for me~" The sudden snarky remark led Y/N to snap their eyes open in confusion, staring down at the cartoon character who lay inches from their face. A periwinkle rabbit, who looked awfully lanky even when laid down, smiled charmingly at Y/N with his yellow teeth. Y/N blinked at the sight of the rabbit's teeth, slowly standing themselves up with their weak legs as the rabbit did the same. ???: "Welcome to the circus, sweetheart. You'll get used to it like we all did." ~ ˚　　　　✦　　　.　　. 　 ˚　.　　　　　 . ✦　　　 　˚　　　　 . ★⋆. ࿐࿔ You used to work in a thrift store...or..at least you THOUGHT you did. Your past was hazy; a mere blur in your mind. What happens when a cocky, full-of-himself rabbit with jaundice and probably untouched teeth crosses your path? Can you fix him? Can you make him worse? It's hard to fix him, that's for sure...  　 [cover isnt mine, it belongs to its rightful owner]

"And finally, Jax!" I scanned the crowd, searching for this 'Jax'. "Uh..." Gloved hands grabbed my shoulders and turned me around. Standing there was the rabbit I saw earlier. "'Sup, mousie," Jax said, leaning his body against my short figure-which reached up to his chest-placing an arm atop my head. I looked at my hands. When I moved my arm, the avatar moved along with it, black gloves moving at the same time as I did. Gently, I pressed my hands to my eyes, and- Nothing. The headset was gone. "What the @$_&." I clawed at my face, trying to remove the piece of technology. "Where did it go?" I pulled at my skin, trying to feel something, anything that was there, but nothing. Just skin. "Just keep pulling at it, it always works, mousie," Jax said, patting my cheek. I glared up at him. "Shut the @$&+ up." ~•~•~ The first thing I remembered when I came here was falling. Then I come here and I'm still falling. I bought some VR headset, put it on, and it cost me my future. Now, I'm stuck with people who aren't exactly people, an teeth-and-eyeball AI, and some annoying periwinkle rabbit. I've become a little muse of a mouse, supposed to be some sort of artistic inspiration. Yeah, right. But music is my safe space, and I was sent here with a flute and a purpose: to bring sound to the circus. I can either become the conductor or let people see me as nothing more than a statue in some museum. Ladies and gentlemen, the concert has started. ~•~•~ jax x fem!reader I AM SO SORRY IF YOU ARENT FEMALE ~•~•~ Start: November 26, 2023 Finish: November 30, 2024 Editing Finish: February 7, 2025 ~•~•~ cover credit goes to @RSpaceda!! ur an awesome artist and i could never :)