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A dark, hooded figure emerged from the dense snowstorm, growing far too tall as it approached. You shuffled back weakly in the bloodstained snow and winced as you jostled the trap clamped on your boot.
“What is this?” the man’s voice rumbled, muffled behind his mask. “You are…not what I expected to catch today.” He crouched and cupped your cheek reverently, as if you were a tiny creature whose delicate bones would snap at a too-rough touch.
You flinched at first — but he was warm, so warm.
“You are very far from home, aren’t you, Kleines Häschen?” he mused, honeyed words drawn out slowly as you relaxed into his palm. “Come, let me tend to your wound. Rest by my fire, just for a little while.”
The man scooped you up from the snow, unresisting. Sleep whispered sweet temptation as you were cradled to his chest, lulled by the blood loss and his steady steps. You gave in to the beckoning darkness, and allowed your heavy lids to close, like he said—
just for a little while.
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Bookmarked by d0rmouse
22 May 2026
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You are out of place and out of your element. You are sent to tend to your grandmother until the changing of the guards—just until your parents arrive. Until then, you endure the ancient cold, the dead air, the suffocating stillness of Germany. There's no Wi-Fi, no television and you hardly speak the language.
But the forest whispers. The floorboards creak. And it's so dark and cold. And you are so, so, so tired. And you don't know why. You're so tired you can't explain why things go missing. Why the window opens itself at night. Why you keep seeing a towering shadow through a sleep-filled haze at night. Why you sometimes feel the mattress shift beneath your body, but you can't find enough strength to wake.
And when Kortac Forces flood the town, Oma stops letting you out. She nails your window shut and writes to your parents immediately to come. Her voice trembles when they come to the door, and she tells you not to make a sound. To hide. To be still.
But it's too late.
Because he is already watching you.
And hunting you.
And you are running out of places to hide.
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21 May 2026
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It's fine, it's ok, I'll die anyway (though not if Pierrot can help it) by IntermediateFanficEnjoyer
Fandoms: The Freak Circus (Visual Novel)
22 May 2026
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When you meet Pierrot on your way to work, you tell yourself you'd have to be delusional to think he'd be interested in you.
Except he is.
Very much so.Disclaimer: this is a fic created based on an 18+ game. Please keep that in mind when reading
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17 Feb 2026
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Johnny Silverhand is given a third shot at life, back in his own body. V, forever grateful and hard working, helps him adjust to life back on the surface. Shit ain't easy, it is Night City, but that's to be expected. What neither party did expect was a shift in dynamics.
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Bookmarked by d0rmouse
05 Jan 2026
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Death felt far away, a dangling candy she drooled for. But he wouldn’t allow that. That wasn’t allowed, was absurdly untasteful for however long he deemed it.
She hated Harley Sawyer, hated what he made her.
Bookmarked by d0rmouse
14 Feb 2025

