The Obsessive Circus
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Last published Wed, Jul 8, 2026
Katharina, a vampire transmigrated to a new world with new monsters. She was just running her cafe and then ran into a yandere jester. Now she has five possesive monsters wanting to claim her as their. Will she mentally survive there courting ritual? Or will she snap trying?
Note: The Freak Circus is owned by NekoBoyDreams. I own nothing by the oc, I will note if I do post images only I own. Also, since currently, as I write this fanfic, this is an unfinished game, I will be making my own plot. Only because chapter one is posted. So, characters like Jester, Ticker Taker, Doctor, and Harlequin will have a lot of OOC moments. Finally this is my first attempt at writing smut, polyamory, and reverse harem. So if it bad, sorry guys.
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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!!! !!!DO NOT! AND I MEAN DO NOT! FEED ANY OF MY WORK TO AI!!! (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.)
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