The story is about a man who got suck in a digital horror game after he had fallen asleep, he had played each route but unfortunately some of the route still on developing which he haven't gone to far from the games (It's my first time making a story) Characters x M/reader (I'm a fan of BxB stories, and if your uninterested of homosexuals, that's okay. You have a lot of option to read from someone else's work.) warning: Author take their sweet time as they take a long time to update, be aware. Also, bad grammer, take your risk. (Recommend make a comment about it for me to learn my mistake) Disclaimer: I do not own it and the game is real, the name of the game is The Freak Circus. Game developer: Garula (Also referred to as Neko Bueno in comments)

Your routine is simple: wake up (reluctantly), get ready, have breakfast, go to work, finish your shift, and go home. Easy, right? It would be easier if your roommate, Anthony, helped with chores, but you love him anyway! Your life was normal, and you preferred it that way. That is, until you rescued a clown from being publicly beaten. Pretty sweet of you, right? But this small act will cost you something much bigger... Just a heads up that I don't know much about the TFC story, so this will be imperfect !! If I get anything wrong, please let me know. Criticism is also appreciated !!

The freak circus AU (Neko Bueno on Patreon is the creator of The Freak Circus VN) She never hated monsters. She hated what they had become. Starved. Trapped. Forsaken by the very man who called himself their savior. When survival demanded a price, they paid it by consuming one of their own-Columbina-and the strength they gained came at a cost far darker than anyone could have imagined. For years living among them, Elia questioned their cruelty, their distrust of humans... until she was forced to witness every memory, every century of suffering that shaped them. And something inside her shattered. She understood why they no longer trusted humanity. She understood why she herself was not trusted. Her own kind revolted her. In her final moments, an unknown being offered her a deal she could not refuse... at a price. Now cast into the past, with only a single year to exist, Elia must decide: Can the past be rewritten? If she can save Columbina... Could she save them all? Even if it means she ceases to exist?... Even if she must become the very thing she despises... to ensure their survival?

Nutsa Temuri Kapanadaze, a young monster who had to do her best to survive in a human society. Most of the humans were nothing but cruel to her, calling her a freak, one even stabbed her with a piece of glass. She had to stitch herself up after that on her own. Couldn't risk her identity to go to a doctor. She didn't know where she came from, only 5 strange dreams of strange figures. But what happens when those figures are real and find her? !!!I DO NOT OWN THE FREAK CIRCUS!!! THIS IS JUST A FANFIC!!! (The name Nutsa Temuri Kapanadaze is a name from my country, Georgian. If you do not like the name, feel free to change her name in your heads, but please do not steal my work. This was my Idea that I posted on Tumblr (riven-notcis) but I took inspiration from an account that took my request.)

~These one shots are based on Neko Bueno's game "The Freak Circus" on Itch.io~ ~Most of these stories will have a gender neutral reader so that anyone can read it, unless someone makes a request with a specific gender~ ~I will take requests unless they make me uncomfortable (like smut)~

Since early childhood, Lilith has suffered from an inexplicable, incurable condition. In short, this condition leaves her with a perpetual sense of being empty, hollow, and incomplete. As a result, she has never been able to experience satisfaction, fulfillment, or happiness, and has not been able to experience emotions in the same capacity as other people. As she grew older, she learned to pretend to be a normal person in order to avoid drawing negative attention from others, but was never able to feel any degree of empathy towards other human beings. Currently she works as a barista to maintain the facade of being like everyone else, that was until she met the Freak Circus and her whole life changes. {The Freak Circus Fan-Fiction} {Jester x YandereHuman!OC} Disclaimer: I do not own the freak circus that honor belongs to Neko Bueno! I only own my original character! Creation Date: Friday February 6th Completion Date: ???????????? Updates: Random! I have a very busy personal life!

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.

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.

[Yandere Various The Freak Circus x Female Vampire Reader] After many agonising weeks away overseas for work, you finally return back to your town only to find out one of your humans has mysteriously gone missing with the arrival of a wandering circus. You vow to find and bring Carol back at any cost after all, Gods be damned, no one steals what's yours and lives to tell the tale.

"Why-why, God?!" he hisses under his breath, voice barely louder than the crackle of the lanterns as he walks the perimeter of the campsite. "You hate me or something? Why out of all people did I have to end up as the background character in a game that's not even finished?" The circus caravans sit quietly for now, wheels half-sunk into the dirt from travel, paint peeling from too many roads and too many promises. Canvas tents are still being raised farther in, stakes hammered into the ground with dull, rhythmic thuds. It's early-before everything. Before names turn into legends. Before stories rot into warnings. "Thank the lord I haven't met them yet," he mutters, rubbing his gloved hands together more out of nerves than cold. "So if I do... just don't screw it up. Don't be a total abusive dick." Fanart for cover credited to My discord server member and good friend Lulu!