In The Freak Circus of Horrors, everyone plays a role. The performers pretend to be human, the audience pretends they aren't terrified, and the Ringmaster holds the leash. For a normal human, walking beneath the emerald tents is a death sentence. But Phoenix isn't a normal human. As the circus's newest high-flying acrobat, Phoenix has vibrant purple hair, striking green eyes, and a devastating habit of running directly toward danger. So when the circus's most erratic, bloodthirsty monster corners her in the dark, she doesn't scream. She doesn't beg. She flirts. Harlequin is a chaotic jester used to feeding on tears and panic. Intrigued and deeply frustrated by Phoenix's total lack of fear, he proposes a lethal game of seductive chicken: a binding wager where the first one to blush, stutter, or show real vulnerability loses-and must grant the winner whatever dark favor they desire. High above the sawdust without a safety net, their banter turns into a breathless battle of mutual obsession. But as the jealousies of the troupe flare and a lethal plot from the Ringmaster closes in, Harlequin is forced to choose: keep his monstrous mask in place, or destroy the entire circus to keep his radiant Phoenix in the sky. The old script is about to burn. Let the games begin.

y/n is a tired girl, she works to hard and her body doesn't allow her to rest well... tea, gummies anything really doesn't always help. Only after shes been ti the circus doesn't she seen to sleep well...

Harlequin is a cold circus member. He never gets along with Pierrot and is always flirty. That's when he sees Y/n being advertised as a puppet and a toy for any person who wanted. He couldn't leave her there and convinced the others to buy her and that she'd work for them until her debt was paid. He just wanted her not to suffer like he had to because even a small but in him regretted ever hurting Columbina last time even when she was weak. Now Y/n lives in his trailer with him and is getting a bit cozy... -LunaRoseLilaMinx Enjoy!

➦ 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙡 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙜𝙚. 𝓐𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓵𝓼 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓷 𝓬𝓪𝓰𝓮𝓼... 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓷𝓮𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓭𝓸 𝓶𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓼. 𝓗𝓾𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓼─𝓱𝓾𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯𝓲𝓼𝓱 𝓫𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓬𝓪𝓷'𝓽 𝓫𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓾𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓭... Behind the curtains of the Freak Circus live seven monsters trapped in a world made for human amusement. Among them were beings once called angels─until one was killed by the very humans who came to watch and the other by her own kind. Grief turns to bitterness, trust begins to break, and the cage grows darker with every loss. In a place where even angels fall and the weak do not survive, the monsters must face what the cage is slowly turning them into. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺. 𝕽𝖊𝖆𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖋𝖎𝖓𝖉 𝖔𝖚𝖙! ⚠ 𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙧 ⚠ !𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐜 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧! !𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐬 (𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)! 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚 = 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 Ᏸყ:_-ᎷᎥፈᏂᎥᏦᎧ-_