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The Shadow of a Trickster by Just_Another_Fanfic_Person
Fandoms: The Freak Circus (Visual Novel)
15 Sep 2026
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They'd been thrown aside, outcasted by the ones that were supposed to care for them.
Ensnared by a pretty cage of promises and lights, and torn apart by the crowds that loved them.
This was the normal way of life, to be controlled and tamed by another meant protection and safety.
Then the fire happened.Years later, they blend in and play their role for the wolf that cares for them.
Covering scars and scales alike.
Suppressing instincts and ignoring whispering voices.
Playing games to stay sharp.But something's changing.
Their body aches in ways it shouldn't.
Urges long forgotten are coming to life.
A familiar craving for blood, for violence.It's not helped by the arrival of a horror themed circus.
It draws them in despite their past.
Each time reminding them of what they loved-- and feared.
And one choice to step in, to prevent a repeat of the past.
Sends everything into a tailspin."You can try and hide all you like, my dangerous dear."
Bright green eyes glittered as the clown leaned closer, dropping his voice to a whisper."But your pretty little heartbeat tells me all I need to know."
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"What were your ancestors? Did you evolve from a divergent line of some species of jellyfish? Cuz' your tentacles are smooth and don't have any suckers on them like octopuses or squid," you state, matter-of-fact, eyes now at his clothed midsection where you knew they hugged his body. Your gaze drifts to the stage, recollecting the story Jester told last night and you furrow your brows. "And this is really annoying me; is it poison or venom? 'Cuz those two are not the same thing. Venom needs to be actively delivered into the victim's body while poison is a passively-delivered toxin."
The three circus performers froze the second you asked your first question, staring at you in tense silence.
No verbal answer came, but all of their body language practically radiated discomfort.
Fuck.
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And Starling, You're a Cellophane Daydream by HexStarlight
Fandoms: Five Nights at Freddy's
07 Aug 2026
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Needing the cash to move, 23-year-old Bellamy Reeds decides to apply and land herself a job as the new Superstar Daycare’s security desk attendant. The first and only one in months. Much to her surprise, she quickly finds herself the object of the Daycare Attendant’s affection. Easy enough, right?
Looking after hyperactive children during business hours with a happy-go-lucky sweetheart who practically /glitter/glued himself to your hip is one thing.
Running for your life from dozens of enraged, restless undead children shackled beneath the Pizzaplex’s 10 acres of ‘fun and adventure for adults and children alike’ after business hours with only a viciously loyal, sardonic Naptime Attendant to protect you, however, is another.
Especially when that Naptime Attendant refuses to accept the fact he’s just as enamored with you as his twin.
Worst of all, how do you tell said Attendants about your ‘gift’ that allows you to feel, see, and speak to the dead? More importantly, tell them about the ones relentlessly trying to drag you down with them?
Follow Bellamy as she scrambles through hoops to avoid becoming the company's next body they sweep under their already bloodied rug.
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Things were getting... weird on the Hermitcraft server again. Though Mumbo wasn't sure he could say they were bad weird. Just weird.
Several hermits had accidently gotten hurt pretty badly lately and found themselves safely tucked away before anything could happen to them after passing out.
Which was nice. Weird, but nice. That and maybe a little concerning the first few times.
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Sweet and wholesome undertake thing
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Captain Cassandra Wick has been sailing the seas for years and carefully developing a reputation as one of the most brutal and vicious Alpha pirates who has ever hoisted sail. It comes as a surprise to her as much as anyone else when the discovery of an exotic little Omega slave in the cargo hold of an enemy galleon forces her to strip away the layers of her jaded shell to expose the tenderness she'd forgotten she held. With care and time, the Omega's secrets begin to leak out, revealing a treasure like none Wick has ever stolen before.