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An mortician goes to a freak show, which she seen how the monster are treated. In her rage and digest of the monsters being treated like that. She brought the from the cruel Ringmaster.
She saved them, for which they save her in return from her empty life.
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18 Jun 2026
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The shift was going terribly wrong.
Any hope that you originally had for the day had died out fully after the first call. Your will to live and exist was also starting to die out. There must have been something in the air, that was the only plausible reason why everything could be going so bad- honestly, you would have blamed it on the fact that it was a full moon if not for the fact that the full moon had happened the week prior.
“Hey kiddo, don’t let this get you down- this sort of thing just happens sometimes…”
The already sour expression on your face worsened.
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“Say, how would you like to visit the circus?”
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17 Jun 2026
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Lane has gotten to know the men of the Freak Circus over the course of the time that they've been in her town, and she can't get them out of her head. Especially a very certain clown dressed in green. Their intense and chaotic connection very quickly spirals out of control when he seeks her out one night, and both he and Pierrot make their desire for her extremely obvious. She knows they're both crazy, and she has to come to terms with the fact that she wants them regardless.
Just a forewarning, this is written in 3rd-person pov and the main character DOES have her own name that the others DO refer to her as. She is physically nondescript, so I went ahead and tagged it as reader insert as well as OC. That's the vibe I was going for, and I am not good at writing in the second person.
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11 Jun 2026
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A travelling circus has come to the city.
Between running the library and fixing her sleep schedule, Edith doesn't have the luxury of getting excited at the idea of possibly attending her first circus. Emphasis on 'possibly' because the tickets were stupidly expensive.
Since the circus arrived, the streets have been littered with flyers and performers. And since then, someone who introduced himself as 'Jester' has been making daily trips to the library. Edith usually wouldn't think much of it if she didn’t sense that there was something peculiar with him—no, all of them.
Her superstitious neighbors were probably rubbing off on her. Or maybe she's read too much fiction. His lingering gaze on her, like he was studying the very depths of her soul, certainly wasn't helping.
She tries to play it cool, convincing herself it was just nothing. That the circus will leave soon enough.
Except...the circus doesn't seem to want to leave her alone. Nor let her go.
And for some reason, Edith doesn't want them to.
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10 Jun 2026
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Dying didn't hurt you, not as much as you expected. You'd killed plenty, and were prepared for it.
What took you by surprise was, after you opened your eyes, you were in unfamiliar territory. There were so many questions, so many differences. The only things that were the same was the shake in your hands, and the lack of words on your tongue. The crippling anxiety eating away at your sanity.
After some time, trying to find your bearings you realize if you don't figure out something fast, you're going to starve or succumb to the elements. The circus in town may be your only option. You heard there was an opening to feed the animals?