"When I was a little girl, I always thought silk was made from the cocoons of butterflies. Wonderful little gifts for us whenever they grew their wings." "Oh?" "But now I know silk is made from the cocoons of a different creature. Larvea... ugly wiggly white creatures that are boiled to death. Then their protection gets un-spun and threaded back together by the hand of a skilled laborer. It's actually rather back-breaking and disgusting work." "What does this have to do with us?" "You see, silks origin was never something romantic. Not a gift of a butterfly. It was hard work and experimentation of mad men." Her eyes twinkled in that heartbreaking way both men knew too well. "And now it is something to be sought after with passion." "Are you...calling us larvae?" "Certainly not! But... I am saying my favorite undergarments are a beautiful cut of silk." - *Cheesey and stereotypical *love triangle

❝SAY MY NAME LIKE THAT AGAIN...I MAY FORGET TO BE GENTLE...❞ __________________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐ In which after years of chasing and searching for a powerful wizardness that is being hunted by many, Qifrey finally finds you again...and tends to keep you. __________________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐ SPELLBOUND INFATUATION 夢精 Witch Hat x Howl's Moving Castle ▞▞▞▞▞,Smut, Slow burn, Angst, Yandere, Comedy This book is for all body sizes, skin tones, etc! 🏻 🏼 🏽 🏾 🏿 ▞▞▞▞▞Please don't forget to Comment, Vote & Enjoy! ▞▞▞▞▞PUBLISHED• May/17/26 ▞▞▞▞▞FINISHED•??\???\??

Yandere Various The Freak Circus x Female Reader Vita Carnis AU IN WHICH a young researcher operating under C.A.R.C.A.S captures the attention of multiple Trucidatum Carnis creatures

Imagine YOU! Player....Y/N....whatever name you want to be! Yet couldn't satisfy the boring mundane life your in right now. But Games....really makes you feel better. So~......if opportunity as Isekai? Would you be willing or Dare?

⚠️ 18+ content will be included. You were one of the best during your school days. Every neck pain you've ever endured was due to the countless medals you received. You seemed to have it all-good grades, a quiet family life, a boyfriend just as smart as you are. Everything is perfect. Was, actually. Along with uncovering the memories you've locked up from the past, you also discover something-and someone-that soon ignites the thrill you've been looking for. •••• (Y/N) (L/N), the coffee shop girl. The "making my way downtown" minding her own business girl. Not too much backstory to share as her own choice, not too much drama. Not much friends and not much issues with it either. Well, you always had a fascination with abnormalities, with things that are new to you. Spooky ghosts, crime documentaries and whatever else. Something you're aware emits danger but too good to be away from. But then again, it's just a fascination. A little fantasy. But if you had your one foot stuck in a permanent loop of Chaos, would you give in to your fantasies? No, not really. Maybe? Just too smart to know when it's too much. When it's time to back away. Not until a new circus comes into town. Now, If there's anything your interests for freaks have taught you-is that obedience is the best choice to survive. Even in danger. Even in heat.

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.

𝗙𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗠𝗮𝘀𝗸𝘀. 𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝗦𝗼𝘂𝗹. 𝗔𝗻 𝗘𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗢𝗯𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻. "𝗧𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘀𝗮𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗶𝗿𝗰𝘂𝘀 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗼𝘄𝗻; 𝗶𝘁 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺𝘀 𝗶𝘁." For Y/N, life is measured in double-shot espressos and the quiet, protective comfort of her boss's gaze. Y/N's world is small, safe, and caffeine-stained-until the night the Freak Circus rolls into the outskirts of town under a blood-red moon. ​They aren't just performers. Behind the porcelain masks of Pierrot, the jagged grin of Harlequin, the manic energy of Jester, the clinical coldness of the Doctor, and the commanding shadow of the Ticket Taker lies a hunger that has rotted for centuries. ​When they step into her coffee shop, Y/N feels a terrifying sense of deja vu. Y/N doesn't know them, yet Y/N remembers the weight of their touch. Y/N doesn't know their names, yet their soul aches with a tragedy that hasn't happened yet-or perhaps, it already has. ​A debt was written in blood in an ancient wood. A promise was made as the monsters burned. And now, they have come to collect what is theirs.

You were new to your job, tasked with studying anomalies and caring for the creatures that didn't immediately attack when approached. You loved your work and held no ill feelings toward Urbenshade-after all, they protected humanity by capturing the dangerous anomalies and creatures that could wreak havoc in the human world. But everything changed when you met Z-13, known as Sebastian Solace-a human mutated by Urbenshade into a monstrous, over three-meter-tall sea creature hybrid. He despised everyone and everything... until he met you. For the first time, someone treated him like a human being-acknowledging his emotions and showing him a kindness he hadn't felt since being trapped in this nightmare. What happens when a mutated fishman's gaze lingers longer than it should-watching, waiting, never quite letting go? When his presence becomes an unshakable shadow at your side, blurring the line between protection and possession? And when the quiet moments between you begin to hum with a tension that neither of you fully understands, the boundary between care and something far more consuming starts to fade.

𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒇 𝑭𝒊𝒐𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝑬𝒅𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒔? - Aoko, the only child of the Black Dragon was transported into the world of Earth, where the quirks and quirkless resides, where heroes and villains fight to the top. - A loud silence ensued as a large presence filled the halls of Fairy Tail guild hall. Rugged breathing and fast beating of their hearts was the only thing echoing throughout the massive room. A booming sound was heard upon the guild's main entrance. The familiar long dark blue hair, blue markings across his body, towering height and donning his high collared, black cloak and those deadly sharp gaze of a blood-thirsty dragon. "Where's my daughter?" 𝐀 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 | 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

The strongest sorcerer of the modern era VS The strongest sorcerer in history In the midst of the fierce battle between Gojo Satoru and Ryomen Sukuna, just as the two sides were locked in a stalemate and on the verge of their limits, Ryomen Sukuna suddenly froze, because he suddenly realized that a woman had appeared behind him. What he found even more unbelievable was that this woman actually had "six eyes" just like Gojo Satoru. Ryomen Sukuna: Two against one? What happened to the one-on-one fight?! Chinatsu Gojo: One-on-one? Okay, Satoru, you can leave now. I'll take on this Ryoumen Sukuna one-on-one! Two-faced Sukuna:..................