These Twisted Minds (tadc au fic!!)

They're used to being lied to. They all are. Because they lie too. But his are different. They hide and wait; They're alive. They're dangerous. They're abstracted.

The circus is alive, and slowly, just slowly, adjusting. All except for one person. Jax. He's driving himself closer to madness. He needs something, and everyone knows it. Something was left untied with his old friends. Pomni decides to help him. But one thing lead to another somehow, and a cry for help emerges. A cry that reaches them even from the grave. Now the timer is ticking.

Now it's their turn to lie.

(Has some ships :D (non canon!))