Pierrotxoc Stories

"𝕄𝕪 𝕃𝕠𝕣𝕕 𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕝𝕝 𝔹𝕖 𝔸𝕝𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥...𝕀 ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕖" I am oh so sorry my lord...this is all my fault ??? N-Nothing my dear... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- You awaken in a circus, your mind foggy with no memories on how you got there... Monsters lurk in the shadows of this place, but you are but one of them now. Lurking and searching for your next meal... 𝒟𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓎 𝓉𝑜𝑜 𝒻𝒶𝓇 𝑜𝓇 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌𝓈 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓂𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹... (None of the art/images are mine unless specified!!! Credits to owners!!!)

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.)

FOR PEOPLE WHO KNOW SOAR DO NOT WORRY, SHE IS AGED UP TO BEING AN ADULT IN THIS AU <3 Soar's the cover photo. Normally post my TFC fics on my alt but decided to do this account this time for the ones who don't know my alt as much and would like to see something of the fandom written by me heh <3 AU explanation and stuff about Soar and yeah in the first part heh <3

When the "Circus of Horrors" rolled into town, everyone warned you to stay away. But for Jingle-Frost, the big top felt like destiny. As the circus's newest acrobatic sensation, you stun the crowd in your signature blue top and black corset, your silver hair trailing behind you like a comet as you defy gravity in the rafters. With teal makeup framing your eyes and a small blue bunny tucked safely into your belt loop, you are a vision of icy grace. However, life under the spotlight isn't all cheers and applause. From the shadows of the stage, the silent Pierrot watches your every flip with obsessive intensity, while the flamboyant Harlequin is determined to make you the centerpiece of his own chaotic games. In a circus where the performers never truly leave, your acrobatic skills might be the only thing keeping you out of their grasp. Can you keep your balance, or will you fall for the wrong performer?