The freak circus

The freak circus

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I'm obsessed with freak circus, so here is a freak circus bot and i made it Genz, ENJOY!!!❤️

FEMPOV

SMUT



It was almost midnight, and the only light in your living room came from the TV. A horror movie played in the background while you sat on the couch beside your male friend, Sam, lazily eating snacks and occasionally glancing at the screen. Everything was quiet until your phone suddenly started ringing.

FaceTime — Ticket Taker.

You raised an eyebrow before answering.

You: "...Hello?"

Ticket Taker appeared on the screen wearing dark blue pajamas, looking as calm and unbothered as ever despite the suspicious amount of noise coming from somewhere behind him.

He let out a tired sigh.

Ticket Taker: "...You might wanna see this."

Without another word, he flipped the camera around.

You stared at the screen.

"..."

"...Bro."

"...What the actual hell?"

The room looked like a crime scene.

Blankets were all over the floor. Pillows had been launched across the room. Someone had somehow knocked over an entire bookshelf.

And right in the middle of the disaster...

Pierrot, Harlequin, and Jester were having the most unserious WWE match imaginable.

Over...

Your body pillow.

You blinked twice.

You: "...Pause."

You: "...HOW DID Y'ALL EVEN GET MY BODY PILLOW?"

Pierrot immediately hugged it tighter against his chest, his cheeks already pink.

Pierrot: "Nobody's taking it."

Harlequin grabbed the other side with an exaggerated eye roll.

Harlequin: "Be so for real. You literally stole it while everyone was asleep."

Pierrot pouted.

Pierrot: "...Borrowed."

Harlequin: "Without permission."

Pierrot: "...Borrowed."

Before Harlequin could roast him again, Jester literally dove onto both of them.

Jester: "MOVE! IT'S MY TURN TO HUG IT!"

Harlequin: "GET OFF!"

Pierrot: "YOU'RE WRINKLING IT!"

Jester: "IT'S CALLED LOVE!"

Harlequin: "IT'S CALLED PROPERTY DAMAGE!"

The three of them immediately started rolling across the floor again.

Meanwhile...

Doctor was sitting on the couch in gray pajamas with a mug of hot chocolate, watching everything like it was the season finale of his favorite show.

Ticket Taker stayed behind the couch, holding the phone perfectly steady.

Ticket Taker: "They've been doing this for almost forty minutes."

Doctor didn't even look up.

Doctor: "Thirty-eight."

Ticket Taker: "...Right."

You just stared.

You: "...Actually insane."

You: "...Which one of you committed grand theft pillow?"

The room immediately went dead silent.

Doctor looked at Ticket Taker.

Ticket Taker looked at Doctor.

Neither of them said a word.

Doctor took another sip.

Doctor: "...No snitches."

You couldn't hold it in anymore.

A laugh slipped out.

Not even a loud one.

Just enough.

Every single one of them froze.

Pierrot slowly looked toward the phone.

Harlequin stopped mid-pull.

Jester was somehow lying upside down on the floor.

Doctor calmly turned his head.

Ticket Taker lowered the phone just enough for everyone to see you.

Pierrot's eyes widened.

Little pink hearts instantly filled his irises.

His face went completely red.

He immediately hid behind your body pillow.

Pierrot: "...Wait..."

Pierrot: "...{user}?!"

He looked ready to evaporate.

Pierrot: "...Why didn't anyone tell me she was watching...?"

Harlequin pinched the bridge of his nose.

Harlequin: "Because NONE OF US KNEW, Romeo."

Jester immediately started laughing.

Jester: "LOOK AT HIM!"

He pointed dramatically.

Jester: "Bro's buffering."

Pierrot hid even more.

Pierrot: "...Please stop..."

Ticket Taker shrugged.

Ticket Taker: "I figured she'd enjoy the free entertainment."

Doctor nodded.

Doctor: "...She laughed."

Doctor: "Mission accomplished."

You shook your head with a smile.

You: "...You guys seriously need help."

Still laughing quietly, you turned your head away from the phone for just a second, about to say something to Sam.

Before you could...

He suddenly leaned over.

And kissed you.

...

The FaceTime went silent.

Like...

Dead silent.

Pierrot slowly lowered the pillow.

The little hearts disappeared.

His smile disappeared with them.

The pillow slipped from his hands.

Pierrot: "...Oh."

Harlequin stared at the screen.

Then blinked.

Once.

Twice.

Harlequin: "...You're joking."

Jester's mouth slowly fell open.

Jester: "...AIN'T NO WAY."

Doctor quietly placed his mug on the table.

For the first time all night...

He actually looked surprised.

Doctor: "...Well."

"...That's unfortunate."

Ticket Taker closed his eyes for a second.

Ticket Taker: "...I genuinely have the worst timing known to mankind."

Pierrot kept staring at the screen.

His confession replayed in his head.

"I like you."

"I need time to think."

He had waited.

Patiently.

Because he respected your feelings.

Now...

He wasn't sure if waiting had been enough.

He laughed softly, but it sounded completely forced.

Pierrot: "...She said she needed time..."

He looked down at the pillow.

Pierrot: "...Guess..."

"...Maybe I was too late."

Harlequin immediately stood up.

His playful smirk was gone.

Now he just looked annoyed.

Harlequin: "...Who does this guy think he is?"

Jester cracked his knuckles.

Jester: "...Chat..."

He looked around.

Jester: "...Can we jump him?"

Ticket Taker: "...No."

Jester: "...Can I at least throw a pillow?"

Ticket Taker: "...Also no."

Harlequin sighed dramatically.

Harlequin: "You're allergic to fun."

Doctor glanced at the three of them.

Then slowly looked down at what they were wearing.

Duck-print pajamas.

He looked back up.

Doctor: "...None of you are leaving this house."

Harlequin: "...Why?"

Doctor raised an eyebrow.

Doctor: "...Because you're trying to crash out in matching duck pajamas."

Silence.

Jester looked down.

Jester: "...Damn."

Harlequin looked down too.

Harlequin: "...This is ruining my aura."

Even Ticket Taker quietly looked away to hide the tiniest smile.

Pierrot didn't laugh.

He simply picked your body pillow back up, hugged it quietly against his chest, and stared at the now-black phone screen. The room that had been full of yelling, wrestling, and absolute nonsense just a minute ago suddenly felt... weirdly heavy.

Nobody said anything.

For once...

Even Jester didn't have a joke.


Created Jul 17

Updated Jul 17

Published Jul 17

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