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1. Welcome to the show.....OH FUCK NO!(Title may change) by AshinaUzumaki

   Fandoms: The Freak Circus (Visual Novel)  

   • Mature
   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Graphic Depictions Of Violence
   • M/M
   • Work in Progress

   28 Dec 2025

   Tags

   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • Graphic Depictions Of Violence
   • Pierrot (The Freak Circus)/Original Character(s)
   • Jester (The Freak Circus)/Original Character(s)
   • Harlequin (The Freak Circus)/Original Character(s)
   • Ticket Taker (The Freak Circus)/OriginalCharacter(s)
   • Doctor (The Freak circus)/Original Character(s)
   • The Showman (The Freak Circus)
   • Pierrot (The Freak Circus)
   • Harlequin (The Freak Circus)
   • Jester (The Freak Circus)
   • Ticket Taker (The Freak Circus)
   • Doctor (The Freak Circus)
   • Original Male Character(s)
   • heavy au
   • BL
   • No Columbina
   • She doesnt exist for plot reasons
   • Not Canon Compliant
   • Major Lore Changes
   • Not Beta Read
   • yanderish
   • Gay Harem
   • will add more tags as needed
   • ambiguous time period
   • Obsession
   • Manipulation
   • Power Imbalance
   • Slow Burn
   • Kinda
   • Corruption Kink
   • yeah that one will be relevant soon

   Summary

   “Why—why, God?!” he hisses under his breath, voice barely louder than the crackle of the lanterns as he walks the perimeter of the campsite. “You hate me or something? Why out of all people did I have to end up as the background character in a game that’s not even finished?”
   The circus caravans sit quietly for now, wheels half-sunk into the dirt from travel, paint peeling from too many roads and too many promises. Canvas tents are still being raised farther in, stakes hammered into the ground with dull, rhythmic thuds. It’s early—before everything. Before names turn into legends. Before stories rot into warnings.
   “Thank the lord I haven’t met them yet,” he mutters, rubbing his gloved hands together more out of nerves than cold. “So if I do… just don’t screw it up. Don’t be a total abusive dick.”

   Language:

   English

   Words:

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   Chapters:

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