The Freak Circus/Epic the Musical fanfic crossover
Character roles, as stated in my original post, a "?" means the role is undecided. I figured having the list as a whole separate post would make keeping track of it all easier
Feel free to send in ideas for canon cast placement or your own OCs if you are interested in that
Odysseus - Y/N
Penelope - Pierrot
Telemachus
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Anticlea - Carol
Antinous
Eurylochus
Polites - Kay
Tiresias - Columbina
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Aeolus - Nix
Aphrodite
Apollo
Ares
Athena - Ticket Taker
Calypso - Harlequin
Circe
Hephaestus
Hera
Hermes
Poseidon - Jester
Zeus - Doctor
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Charybdis
Polyphemus
Scylla - Eclipse (@freakcircuswives)
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Sirens (at least 3 at most 5) Saanaa (@ancient-serenity)
Hi Smiles! I'm happy to see you up and active again after all that! *trying to avoid the dream monster, I definitely didn't bite on the chest when he wasn't paying attention and ran away before he caught me*
H-how have things been? Better I'm hoping
I'm doing good! I finally opened asked and felt comfortable to post some Magnifico!
I'm also working on a certain fangame project involving him too!
Part one of a little series of Y/N and Harlequin trying to wing man for one another to get the attention of Nix. SeaSnake is my personally ship name for Nix x Harlequin. All of these are more than likely going to be silly. Enjoy <3
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It had been some time since the circus came to town and thanks to the attention of some of the clowns you had been coming by pretty regularly. Harlequin and Pierrot have taken turns showing you around the area during times when they didn't have shows, but currently they were both busy, so you were just walking around by yourself. You were debating on if you should go into one of the other tents, maybe go into the blue tent again while waiting for Pierrot's show to start? You were walking passed Doctor's tent while deep in thought when you saw someone you don't think you had really seen before.
She was tall for a woman, but still shorter than everyone else you had seen that wasn't a Fool, she wasn't wearing the bright pink of the Fools either. Her deep green hair was long and straight down besides the braid that framed her masked face. Compared to the others, her mask made her look serene, almost like she was peacefully sleeping if not for the fact that she was writing notes back and forth with the Fool outside of the cyan tent. Her hands looked soft and delicate, almost dainty which were contrasted by how muscular her legs looked under the leggings she was wearing.
You had been so focused on this person that felt slightly familiar to you that you failed to notice the presence of the green clown until his chin was resting against your shoulder.
"My, my, dear one. what has you so distracted that you didn't even greet me?" he purred quietly, but it still made you jump slightly. He chuckled deeply at your reaction before following your gaze to the woman and went quiet. The two of you just stood there, looking at this performer until she turned towards you both. She tilted her head slightly before walking over. As she came closer you noticed her mask had pearls placed near her eyes as well as a jagged scar that went across her neck.
"Hello guest. Harlequin." Her voice came out rough but melodious, like she was meant to be in a smoky bar singing jazz, not here at the circus. She cleared her throat before speaking again, "Do you need help escaping this eel, little minnow?" Her voice came out clearer, though there was still some of that husky undertone to it that made you desperate to hear her talk more.
"Eel? You wound me Nix." Harlequin backed away from you to dramatically clutch his chest and laugh. He straightened his posture before slinging his arm around your shoulder to pull you close to him. "Besides (Y/n) is no "minnow" they're a friend of mine, right?" You knew he wanted you to agree with him, though if you were being honest you were a bit more drawn to him over some of the others. You would have all the others, until now.
You couldn't see her eyes like you could with the Harle, but you could feel the concern as she looks at you. Why did she seem so worried for you? You weren't certain until you heard Harlequin talk again.
"(Y/n)?"
"Oh! Sorry, I got lost in my thoughts," you admitted sheepishly as you scratched lightly at your cheek. "But, yea, Harlequin and I are friends. Pierrot is as well."
"You know Sea-star? Perhaps you've seen one of our performances together then?"
"Sea-star? Eel?"
"Nix tends to give nicknames to people based on different sea creatures."
"Oh? That's adorable!" She let out a soft chuckle which filled your stomach with butterflies.
"My, what a cute guest we have. I should properly introduce myself, I am Nix. I'm an aerialist here." She gave a graceful bow as she introduced herself to you and righted herself with the same fluid ease. Your breath hitched as she stepped forward and gently fixed your hair. "I have to leave now, but do let me know if you require assistance."
"Yes, mo- ma'am."
Nix didn't seem to catch your near slip up, or if she did, she didn't comment on it, nor on how your face was heating up. She gave another small bow before walking off towards the red tent. Your eyes tracked her as she went, it wasn't for a loud laugh that took you out of your stupor.
"Damn!" the black haired clown exclaimed between fits of laughter, "I've never seen a siren song work with singing before!" You felt your face heat up again as he was bent over laughing. He wasn't wrong, she was very pretty to look at… Wait a minute.
"Excuse me, I do believe you were also staring at her just as much." You weren't expecting him to fully still and look up you.
Today is Ticket Taker's birthday! Thank you all for your kindness! I've seen so many amazing fanarts and works of art! Thank you so much!
I'm a little delayed, but I finally managed to finish the additional artwork today, even though I still don't like how it turned out >.<
Still no name for this. No pronouns are used for reader, but they have fem anatomy. Ticket Taker might be OOC?
CW: 18+, smut, somnophilia, dubcon?, spit, edging, biting, monster anatomy, not choking but his hand does go around reader's neck. I think that's everything
You laid down partly on your stomach, one leg propped over an additional pillow. Your blanket was covering you just the right amount and you closed your eyes at long last and softly hum in contentment. You shift slightly to get more comfortable as you slowly start to feel a subtle buzzing. You use your leg to pull the pillow closer to you and the buzzing stops.
Maybe you were just horny, but you were far too tired to move or care. You melted further into your bed, relaxing once more when the buzzing slowly starts again. You let out a small moan as you raised your hips slightly and pulled the pillow even closer. The feeling disappeared far quicker than it appeared and you groaned. You didn't want to deal with this right now you just wanted to sleep. You shifted your head to face towards the balcony with the thought of Pierrot hearing you, or maybe Harlequin, he seems bold enough to do something like this. Plus it's safe to assume no human would be creeping so close to hear what you're about to say.
"Listen you guys... I'm far too tired to be playing these games right now... if you want me, I give you permission, this time, but wait until I fall asleep..."
With that you turned away from the balcony and readjusted, moving the pillow from between his legs and fixed how the blanket was covering your body. You sighed contently when the vibrating doesn't come back and you drifted to sleep.
He paused the moment he heard you speak and he respected your ask, though he fully intended to make sure no one else got to enjoy his prize.
The moment he heard your breath even out, he turns himself into mist and floated through the mirror into your room. His steps were quiet as he reformed and walked to the balcony. In a series of swift movements, he locked the door and closed the curtains. You were his prize and his alone. He planned to keep it that way.
With light steps, he made his way back to your bed. He stood over you and examined your face as you rested soundly before brushing some loose strands of hair from your face with one of his gloved hands. When you unconsciously leaned into his touch he paused for any sign of you rousing, but you melted into his touch and the part of himself he had been trying to ignore became much louder.
He wanted to touch more of you. Hold you in his arms. Feel your hair. Feel your skin. Squeeze your thighs. Leave bitemarks on your neck and love handles-
He removed his hat and ran his hand through his hair to ground his spiraling thoughts. He was careful not to brush his fingers across the still jagged edges of his broken off horns, only to have his head start swimming again when you let a small noise of discontent when he moved his hand away.
All his composure nearly went out the window at that moment. He set his hat on the nightstand as he took a slow, even breath. He removed his gloves at the same pace as his breathing, then he moved to his over coat. He folded them both simply before turning his attention back to you. He pulled the remote out of his pocket with a curious thought. Did you truly mean what you had said those minutes ago? Was he truly allowed to play with you now that you were at rest?
Was he going to let you stay sleeping once he started?
That thought made him grin wickedly. He slowly worked you over onto your back, so he could get a full view of all of you. Seeing his pin still nestled snuggly between your breasts made his composure wane again. Sure, he gave you the set of 'pajamas' to sleep in, but you kept the pin there. A noise, somewhere between a hungry growl and purr escaped him as he looked you over, his pants feeling tighter.
He decided to toy with you first. See which could last longer, his composure or your sleep cycle. He lowered himself onto your bed and moved to in between your legs. He placed your legs on either side of him and lifted your hips slightly onto his lap. Once in place, he turned up the speed on the remote. He smirked as the speed started off slow, but your body was still reacting. Painfully slowly, he increased the speed, watching you writh in your sleep, hips grinding against the air. The discomfort between his own legs only grew as you scent reached him. He kept the toy at that speed as he watched you writhe, not even bothered by the small amount of drool beginning to drip from the corners of his mouth. It made him wonder what you would taste like.
Would kissing you be sweet or bitter? Would your lips taste the same or different to the gift that was barely concealed from his eyes? Would kissing you be sweet or bitter? Without hesitation, he leaned forward to lick the wet, vibrating fabric of your 'shorts.'
He let out another growl before pulling your hips closer to him. He was quick to turn off the remote before removing your panties, he needed a proper taste. His tongue was slick and strong as he licked the seam between your leg. The feeling had you keening, rocking your hips against him, begging for more. He pulled away with a tut making you whine.
"Now, now doll," his voice came out ragged so he cleared his throat before talking again. "I had to be patient, so now you must be." He chuckled quietly at the expression you made, body far more desperate. "Easier said than done, I suppose, with mine and the others having a mild aphrodisiac in our saliva. Though Doctor explained that it only effects you humans. How amusing to see its effects so clearly first hand."
He allowed a small amount of saliva to pool in his mouth before spreading open your lower lips to spit directly into them. He watched it run down your folds briefly before using his spit and your slick on his fingers. He used his middle finger to tease your clit in slow, firm circles. He used his free arm to keep your body still before moving his finger from your clit to sink into you. Your warm walls gave way to him easily and he smirked.
"Seems you're already ready for me, doll. Too bad you still must wait." He began to pump his finger inside you, curling and mapping you from the inside. Soon after, he added another finger to start stretching you out even further. He could hear and feel you getting close from his fingers, so he slowed then stopped all together. You whined and he smirked.
"Not yet, doll."
Slowly, he started to move once more, curling his fingers just enough to rub against the spongy part of you that had you crying out in pleasure. He brings you to the edge once again, before he slowed to another stop. Honestly, he's a bit impressed with how you are still asleep, it made that same want in the back of his mind come out. To see if he could fuck you awake. Maybe he would give you the reward of an orgasm if you woke up? He had so much freedom with you like this.
He once more pushed his two fingers inside you, but he didn't move them. He wanted to feel your reactions to what he did next. He lifted his mask enough for a much more proper exploration.
He leaned over and licked a stripe along your inner thigh that made you shiver before mirror what he did on your other thigh. After that, he moved even further up to place exploratory bites along your hips, stomach, and love handles. He bit back a groan, feeling you clenched around his fingers and moaned. He could definitely work with you being into getting bitten.
He started moving his fingers inside you once more, this time adding his thumb on your clit. He moved at a leisurely pace, occasionally nipping at the skin of your hips, thighs, and ribs. Leaving subtle markings on your body for only him, and later, you to know they are.
Once more, he didn't allow you over the edge and he laughed quietly at your frustration. He pulled his fingers out before taking them in his mouth. He growled at the taste. If you were awake he would never have acted like this. This freedom. This break in character.
He was going to make you regret bringing this out of him.
He freed himself from his pants, already fully erect. The deep blue veins stood out clearly under the nearly translucent, white skin of his cock. The tip was narrow and slanted at a sharp angle before flaring out as it got to the shaft. He used a hand to guide himself through your folds, he chuckled softly as you whined and shifted your hips, desperate for more stimulation. You both let out a sound of relief as he finally sank into you, down to the hilt. He held your hips still as he closed his eyes, relishing in the feeling of your warmth. Only to have his eyes open at the feeling of your hand grip onto his wrist, he looked over to see you staring at him.
You had finally began to stir, hips desperately tried to grind against the fullness you felt. Slowly, you opened your eyes to the hazy scene before you. Ticket Taker balls deep in you, mask askew, hair messy, eyes closed. You felt like you could cum just from the sight. It took you a moment to work up the need to disturb his bliss, but you needed more. Cautiously, you grabbed his wrist just to get his attention. When his eyes finally opened, glowing blue unnaturally, they met yours and the look he gave you went straight to your core. He barely bit back a groan as you tightened around him.
"P-please..." you whined softly, breaths coming on in small, hot pants. His hand that you weren't holding goes around your neck, as if he was about to threaten you. Only for his words to get cut off with a groan he couldn't hold back as you tightened around him again. His hips bucked up into you making you moan. You tried to roll your hips to meet his, but he kept you held down.
"Now, now doll. This... this is all just a dream... got that?"
"Y-yes sir."
With that in place, he shift your positions. You were moved to be more on your side with one legged over his shoulder. He began to rolls his hips before picking up speed. Hitting places inside you you didn't know existed that had you seeing music. Your hands either gripped at his slacks or your bed sheets. Every movement had you building up heat faster than you thought possible.
"You have one minute... if you don't cum... then you won't get to... for the rest... of the night." With that warning, he moved his hand from your neck to your clit. His nimble fingers deftly circled the bundle of nerves as he continued to piston his hips inside you. The stimulation had you seeing white in seconds as the coiled up heat within you snapped too fast for you to warn. You let out a silent scream as you came hard around him, hips spasmming, core twitching. Your body desperate for him to follow you, which his gladly responded to even though his pace never faltered.
His release shot thickly into you, it made you feel even fuller. You both rode out your highs together, but he didn't remove himself from within you. You turned over slightly, careful not to remove him either, and you looked up at him, eyes beginning to fog over with sleepiness. You opened your arms to him before patting your chest to make sure that your invitation for post fuck cuddles was clear.
"Clean up... Morning. Cuddles. Now..." you mumbled which made him chuckle. He accepted this offer and layed against you. You gave him a tired smile as you wrapped your arms around him. One hand moved to play with the hair on the back of his neck as you mumbled indistinctly before falling back asleep.
I didn't want to fully just edit a ticket from the game, so I got lazy and didn't want to draw the circus tent. Also, I didn't have the proper font in my art program, so again, I got lazy with it orz
(Due to time-zone differences, I'm posting this early.... I'm not sure if this is rude so feel free to let me know if you would like to be untag if it is 🙇♀️)
Anyway, Happy 1st anniversary to @freakcircusofhorrors ! I've prepared a small token of appreciation to the team to celebrate this big milestone! 🥺 There's no need to reply to this, I understand you will be busy!
Thank you @nekoboydreams for sharing your game with us! Sorry I'm a silent lurker who don't say much but I do feel a lot of love and care in your game! That is why it had captivated me so much. I wish you a smooth-sailing journey in your project going forward! Do rest well and take care of yourself!
(Your reply to my art had also sent me to heaven and back, it is truly such an honor you like it 😭)
Thank you @darthsuki @tazz-was-here @destinysquared for being such supportive mods! Sorry I'm gonna sound like a nosy stranger saying this but it warms my heart to see everyone being such kind and supportive friends! Thank you for being there and looking out for Neko!
Thank you for also being so encouraging and open-minded with your contributions to the fandom too! I'm an anxious person so the hospitality had given me the bravery to finally explore more mature themes in my personal art journey. So for this, you have my biiiigggg thanks!
Last but not least, thank you so much to @iwasbibliomaniac for compiling the lore masterlist!!! I LOVE reading every small little information I could get my grubby hands on so this has help me immensely as a late-comer!! I respect your hard work so much! Thank you!
Sorry for the long message, I'll go back to lurking now! Good luck with the anniversary event!!! Fighting!! 💪
Once again, my blessings to everyone and the future!!