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Hello! Just a random thought I had. If it's not your cup of tea, don't mind me
Anyway. The Freak Circus cast platonic hcs with a child (7y/o and younger) whose mother is a sad beige mom and they keep sneaking into the circus for no other reason than just liking bright colors
(Also TT may or may not need to teach them some basic stuff like math and reading because moms like this are surprisingly bad at actually teaching their kids)
hello darling! i tried my best with this prompt, but i feel like i didnt do that well. im just tired and dont wanna reread it lol.
this is not a child(ish) reader, this is a legit child reader, as you requested!
P Yan FC x (Actual)Child Reader: You Have a Beige Mom
Your entire life had been doused in a boring tan. Honestly, you wouldn’t know any other color existed if your mother hadn’t let you out of the house occasionally.
Your toys? Beige.
Your clothes? Beige.
Your room?
You guessed it.
Beige.
You were getting so tired of this color. It made you so sad all the time, and it didn’t seem to make your mother happy either.
She was always upset, more glued to her followers on social media than to her actual child.
The only thing she remembered to give you every morning was a bowl of beige oatmeal.
You still remember the first day the circus came to town. You stared so hard at the colorful tents being set up that your mother had to drag you back home in a fit.
She pulled you so hard that your wrists became bruised before locking you in your boring beige room.
You’d never seen so many colors before… you wished you could’ve looked longer at the circus. Red, green, purple, blue, black, pink… you had read about all those colors before in a little home improvement pamphlet you snuck into your room.
You glance at your aching wrists, watching over the hours as they turn yellow, then green, then purple and blushish.
How pretty, just like the tents you saw earlier.
You hear your mother streaming again, her loud voice echoing through the walls as she enthusiastically rambled to her followers about how her new diet was going.
She never sounded like that with you. She was always cold and annoyed off of the cameras.
You stare at your beige door and your beige closet and your beige clothes.
You think you’ll go insane if you see the color any longer, so you close your eyes.
…
Your mother doesn’t bother to check in on you the next day.
You’re so hungry you feel like you could eat your clothes if you were just a little more desperate.
You try at the lock of your door, unable to open it.
You wait for hours for your mother to come, but she doesn’t.
It’s already dark again, and your stomach won’t stop growling.
‘Screw this!’ you think inside your tiny mind.
You push a stool to your bedroom window, using your small strength to unlatch it and push it open. You climb up on the windowsill before you slip, falling into a bush with a small thud.
Ouch. At least you hadn’t been too far from the ground.
You brush yourself off, wandering away from your house feeling like a zombie as you tried to navigate to somewhere with food.
With lots of perseverance, you make it to town, passing by the cafe only to find it closed, peering through the dark windows.
Your little stomach growls insistently.
You walk a little further before seeing the colorful tents from the other day… you don’t hesitate to go closer now, sneaking behind some tents to follow the sweet scent from within.
You’re in awe by how many lights there are, and you didn’t even know that food could be this color!
Red balls on a stick covered by some sticky gooey light brown substance is drawing you in as you reach out for one.
“Ah ah ah,” a voice rings out before you can steal. “I would suggest not eating those.”
You turn around, only to be met with a tall man in a dark blue suit, a split mask and a sturdy hat.
You saw a tent that same color earlier! You can’t help but get a little excited.
“How did you get past my stand, hm?” the man scolds lightly, “You can’t come here without a ticket. Besides, this is no place for children.”
“But it’s so pretty here!” you protest. “I just wanted to see all the colors…”
He takes a small pity on you, sighing as he goes against his conscious.
“Are you hungry, dear child?”
…
An hour later, you’re sitting in a hidden tent, poking at curiously at what “Mr. Bil” (that’s what he said his name was), pulled out of a black contraction that spun around internally.
“You haven’t had this before?” he looks at you skeptically. What kid hadn’t had dino nuggets and fries before, especially straight out of a microwave?
You shake your head. “I eat oatmeal,” you explain. “It’s the only thing my mom gives me.”
“Well, surely you won’t die if you try something new,” Mr. Bil says.
You’re so hungry, you don’t hesitate a second longer before trying the food. It’s so unlike anything you’ve ever had before!
You promptly devour it in minutes.
Mr. Bil can’t help but let the side of his lips curl up just slightly. This child was ravenous. How cute.
“Bil! Where are you? The ticket stand is completely backed up.”
A purple figure in more “pointy” clothing is walking into the tent now.
Mr. Bil can’t even hide you under the table before the purple man is grapping his wrist and the back of your shirt, holding you up and shaking you insistantly.
“What is this?” he asks, distasteful tone all but evident.
“...a child, Jes,” Mr. Bill answers reluctantly.
“I expected this from Pierrot, or even Harlequin, but never you.” Jester points a raised brow his direction, still holding you in the air.
“I saw your tent too!” you can’t help but interject, oblivious to the tension in the tent. “It matches your clothes! I love your color!”
Jester turns to glare at you, only to soften his expression. What a dull looking child. Even he wouldn’t dress a child like so, it was absolutely unfashionable. Ragged clothing in the single color of beige? How utterly disgusting.
You’re still practically beaming at him, staring curiously at his outfit as he looked you up and down.
“Where is this thing’s parents?” Jester asks Ticket Taker.
“I’m not sure,” Ticket Taker admits, “Though it seems they ran away from home after being starved.”
Jester sighs. “Do what you want, just this once. Just don’t get me involved, and get it some new clothes before I obliverate it completely.”
He drops you without care and you fall butt flat against the floor, leaving you and Ticket Taker alone again.
For the next order of business, Mr. Bil takes you to another tent. It’s a really light blue, kind of like the sky, but also not?
“Is that blue?” you ask Mr. Bil, somehow curled up in his arms as he approached the tent.
“No darling, it’s a type of blue, but it’s certainly not blue. It’s cyan,” he answers easily.
It’s so dark when you enter that you can’t help but holding onto Mr. Bil’s blazer a bit tighter.
“A visit? From Ticket Taker?” an accented voice breaks through. “Typically, I do not find myself in trouble.”
“You’re not in trouble,” Ticket Taker says, voice smooth and calm. “I found a stray. Would you take a look at them and babysit for awhile? I’ve abandoned my post for far too long.”
Doctor is never one to refuse orders nodding with a glint in his eyes.
Ticket Taker takes his leave, and you get left in an examination chair.
You’re evidently nervous, you had been to the doctor only once in your life but they looked nothing like this man.
“What’s your name, myshka?” he asks, low and controlled.
You anxiously mutter your name to him.
“Ah, that’s not very fitting,” he remarks. “I think myshka matches you better.”
He pokes and prods at you, taking note of your bruised wrists and irregular heartbeat.
“You should be fine, as long as you stay under my supervision,” he remarks. “It may be best if the others don’t find out about you. Just Ticket Taker and I will be sufficient caregivers.”
It’s barely a few minutes after he says that when someone green comes bursting in.
“I smell a human~!” he giggles. “The circus is closed already, why is there still such a strong scent in here? Won’t you share your midnight snack with your favorite Harlequin?”
The Doctor merely blinks, restrategising.
“It’s Ticket Taker’s kid.”
The green man comes much closer to you now, inspecting you curiously.
“Oh, how interesting,” Harlequin grins. “Are we keeping it?”
“I would assume so, yes.” Doctor nods. “They comes from a bad living situation, and Ticket Taker doesn’t seem fond of letting them go.”
“Does Jester know? He’s gonna flip when he finds out! A kid? In our circus! That’s against the rules~”
Harlequin makes it his mission to hide you before Pierrot finds out. For the first time, he found out something important before him!
…
After a few days of adjusting, Pierrot does end up finding out, but only because no one else is technically hiding you from him except Harlequin.
You have absolutely no desire of going back home. You loved it here!
Every night, Mr. Bil taught you the alphabet, how to count, and colors. You didn’t even know that writing existed before you saw Doctor scribbling some notes.
Harlequin was always happy to give you some attention. You were never neglected. If anything, you were always swooped away to play fun games and tricks with him.
Doctor checked up on you everyday, caring for you and always making sure you were healthy.
And Pierrot, although meeting you last, was instantly enamoured. He coddled you insistantly whenever he could and he was the one who fed you the best food ever!
The only one who never really talked to you was Jester, but Mr. Bil let slip that Jester chose your colorful outfits every day.
You loved your new family, even when missing posters with your face plastered all over began to mix with the circus advertisements around town.
“I suppose it’s time to move again,” Jester merely remarks when he finds out.
“Of course, not until we deal with a certain problem,” Ticket Taker adds on. “We wouldn’t want any loose strings in the form of careless, colorless mothers, would we?”
You’re too happy to care about what all that means. You just know that your boring beige life was transformed overnight, and you wouldn’t have it any other way.
Have you considered: the freak circus MC becomes tiny. As in, "can fit in just their palm" tiny. Any headcanons on how circus cast would react and treat MC?
hi cupcake! i love love love this prompt! I’m not sure whether you meant platonic or general/romantic HCs, so i kept it vague in order for you all to choose your own dynamics <3
Pierrot
“Baby?” he calls out, looking around all over his tent with a worried frown.
You had suddenly vanished even though he had been holding you all night!
He's so sure that you ran away, but when he sees the blankets rustling, he's quick to tug at them, revealing your tiny form.
He instantly melts into a puddle by the bed.
“You're so tiny,” he almost sobs, holding out his hand for you to come to.
When he figures out that you're barely even as tall as one of his fingers he lets a waterfall of tears flow freely.
He can't help it, you're adorable!
He would be very worried about you and how you got that way, but he'd always eventually want you to stay that way for a while.
He loves to carry you around and keep you in his cupped palms, showing you around in your new perspective.
He adores tiny you, and he won't let anyone take advantage of you in this state, still treating you with the upmost respect and kindness.
Harlequin
Boy oh boy. When he sees you he immediately bursts out laughing.
It delights him even further when he realizes it isn't a magic trick or an illusion.
He totally takes advantage of you.
He riles you up, talks about how easily you'd fit in his mouth now, and keeps you trapped in a little jar for a little bit.
“I could just swallow you whole~”
Give him like 2 days and he's tired of it.
He misses your big self. You can't mess around with him anymore or even fight back. It's no fun if he has such a big advantage.
He tries his best to turn you back once he's had his fill of fun.
“You’re not cuddle sized anymore” :(
Doctor
He's absolutely fascinated.
“How did this happen, hm?”
You are NOT allowed off his makeshift mini examination table the entire time. You’re going to be kept under a magnifying glass for sure.
Measures out the amount of medicine to give you in your new tiny size (literally just a few drops).
Honestly, wouldn’t mind if you stayed tiny, but would probably miss you helping him out around his tent.
If he can examine you successfully, he might find you a cure, but he won’t give it to you until he finds out how to turn you tiny again too.
Ticket Taker
“Oh dear. What happened here?” Ticket Taker says as soon as he spots you, gently picking you up to rest in his palms.
He’s very protective of you when you’re so small because he’s scared you’ll get squished.
He keeps you in his front breast pocket of his suit, not trusting anyone else to babysit you in this state.
He will read up insistently to figure out what’s going on.
If you’re tiny for more than a few days, he adjusts his suit pocket so it’s a lot more spacious and makes it into a comfy place for you.
He even makes you sleep in there now, so you’ll never not be at his side.
It’s kind of sweet, actually. You’re always right by his heartbeat.
Jester
“Oh isn’t that cute. You’re in your true form. A bug.”
He monumentally likes your tiny form much more than your big form.
He builds you a little cage, kind of like a hamster’s cage with a running wheel and everything.
Occasionally takes you out to pet you but likes staring at you through the glass most the time.
“Too bad acomodations like this are too hard to make when you’re human sized. I much prefer you like this.”
Will pretend like he doesn’t hear you complaining by closing your cage lid.
Ignores TT’s suggestions about this being human cruelty.
“I’m taking care of them well enough. In fact, I pay more attention to them now than before.”
Hi hi! Can I request something for Tfc if it’s not too much?
Basically we know that humans have treated monsters terribly maybe including the kid monsters which makes the cast resent humans a little more for hurting even the kids of their own species. So can I request headcanon of Tfc with a F!Mc who adopted a kid monster like a while ago and they can clearly tell the kid has been treated well and is spoiled with love and affection? Like the kid clearly has the biggest smile, is fed well, sleeps well without nightmares, is healthy, is in school, has friends, and adores the F!Mc and calls her Mom?
Thank you for your time💕
Oh, that is so cute🩷 let’s do it ❤️
The freak circus x f!Mc with a monster kid
The first time they met you…you were like a ray of light…so bright and warm as you talked to them like they were people inside of the freaky circus performers…they got a lot of hate and discrimination when they came here… not that it was anything new for them though…
But one day you told them you had a child… and their hearts collectively dropped… so you had a partner… and had a child together….it made sense such a beautiful and kind person like you would not be single… they don’t even know what they expected… it’s not like he would choose them even if you were anyway…
But one day when you brought the kid with you to the circus…. They were absolutely stunned…. Your child was a monster… not a half monster…a full on monster… their own species… they could feel it… they could smell it… how is this possible?…
The first day they saw that child… they didn’t know what to say because they didn’t know what they were looking at… that sweet little thing… was happy… like actually visibly happy…
They were barely even hiding their monster form… the two little horns on their head were visible… not even wearing a mask clearly showing their sharp fangs and glowing split pupil eyes…even the clothing was visibly normal… not like them trying to hide every part of their body like it was shameful…
The kid was simply wearing a loose T-shirt with their favourite cartoon character in the front, a pair of shorts and sneakers, a lollipop in one hand as they were licking it happily, the other hand holding your hand as they were asking about everything in the circus, pulling you to go to the different tents… why were they so happy?… it didn’t make sense….
In this world… monsters were treated worse than animals… hunted down like they were a disease… they themselves have experienced that first hand… being treated as nothing more than entertainment for humans who would probably find it funny if they died on stage… even they’re young we’re not spared from it…
So why was this little one… so clearly happy… living with a human no less… they didn’t even know what to feel seeing it… they do guess…you really are different… they felt it the very first time you smiled so gently and genuinely at them… it must be why they were drawn to you immediately…
They invite you and your child pretty much every day now to come to the circus… they don’t even charge or anything… they just want to see that miracle… one of their own finally not being afraid… and seeing you… you really are a miracle… so please don’t change… please don’t become like the others… they don’t know what they would do if you did…
But every day they spend with you… every day you continue to be the same kind genuine person… every day they see that child calling you mom so genuinely and happily… it makes them feel something they have not felt in a very long time…Hope
Hope… that one day things will be different… hope that you would choose them… hope that they would not need to be disgusted by their own reflection anymore… hope to see their child with you…
So please….Please… never become like those disgusting other humans… please continue to be who you are… please stay…
This is pretty short and probably quite broad because I didn’t have that many ideas, but I hope you enjoy it ❤️
Legit just saw someone say that their dog is in pain but it was "normal and to be expected with her age" so they aren't doing any pain management. So this your reminder that age is not a disease. Pets deserve comfort in their last years too.
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It is funny with bigotry where people unaffected by it act like that somehow disproves it. At an old job, talked to HR about a co-worker who kept calling me a faggot, and the HR person was like "Are you sure? He's never said anything like that to me."
Gee, Hetero Jessica, he's never called you a faggot? Then I must have misheard him!
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I'm not sure if this will bother you, but I really hope you can see it. If I'm being a nuisance, I'm truly sorry (genuinely). And I really, really like you all!!
i know the way people talk about their pets now is probably how we’ve been doing it for all of history. a cat owner in ancient rome saw their cat lounging on the dining pillows and commented “he thinks himself to be the senator claudius 🤣”
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