The Freak Circus x Fem!Reader "They're freaks!" "Everything changed when they arrived!" "Go back to wherever hellhole you freaks came from!!" Humans, say that they were the higher beings. They believe so and they live with that belief. One would be superior to the other. A silent competition amongst them. Yet, they didn't even know of the monsters who lurked amongst their very shadows. Here they come, The Freak Circus of Horrors. A cluster of clowns and jesters who came from nowhere. A travelling circus has sent foot to your town, receiving doubtful and judging glares from the locals. Who wouldn't be freaked out? A series of clowns showed up for their circus performances at night. What differs them from the usual circuses? They mainly create scares. Horror were their theme of performance. Their undeniably eerie behavior had creeped out most of the locals. Even their appearances were freaking them out. The sharp grins. Tiny slits for eyes that glowed menacingly every performance. Not to you, though. They were somewhat... erm... attractive, in their own way. A freak you were in your own way. You weren't very special, just seen as a weird individual as a kid before everything even settled on your pretty little head. Already labeled as the weirdo by the kids your age. You didn't care. Not anymore. Maybe that's what attracted them to you. It's how different you were to the usual human personality that they were so used to. Especially him. Oh, to him, you were an angel, something special who sees him as something more than who he is... and he needs you. To keep believing. He needs your eyes on him. Your skin, hands, everything about you. He needs all of you, all to himself. He wouldn't let the others get you. You were his. I do not own any of the characters of The Freak Circus. All credits to Neko Bueno, original creator of the game "The Freak Circus" and its characters.

Your long for privacy again, bit at least there's only two clowns stalking you... right...?

𓂃. ࣪⋆🔪˚ ༘ 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞!𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐜𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐮𝐬 𝐱 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𖦹 . ⋅˚₊. .✦ ݁˖ ❝Don't bite the bullet; the audience loves it when you pretend that you're not trapped.❞ ˚˖ 𓍢ִ໋ 𓈒⠀𓂃⠀⠀˖⠀𓇬⠀˖⠀⠀𓂃⠀𓈒 ˚ [Name] has been convinced for a while now that he's living inside a simulation: after all, every decision he makes seem to branch into the same outcome, as if it has already been prewritten. And yet, no matter what happens, everything eventually resets and loops back as though none of it ever truly occurred. So now, a new thought keeps on creeping in his mind: what if he breaks out of the simulation by doing the choices he's never done before? He know that it would be courting death, but he's willing to bite the bullet just to escape this simulation. 𓈒⠀𓂃⠀⠀˖⠀𓇬⠀˖⠀⠀𓂃⠀𓈒 ⋆˚𖥔 ݁ ˖𓂃.☘︎ ݁˖ ━━ ( ❝CREDITS❞ ) © bite the bullet ➤ yuzhong © the freak circus ➤ nekobueno / garula

ever thought: what if you were an underpaid reporter that basically got fired because of an hyperfixation? no? well now you can know Al characters do not belong to me but to nekoboydreams. I am only the messanger, do not harrass me thxies. This is SOLELY a Pierrot x reader fanfiction based off choices that would go to Pierrot's benefit. References: Ybfg (not for kids) Broken Colors (not for kids)