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Yesss yess no worries, im a sucker for fluff too man

The freak circus x and s/o with past SH scars

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Pierrot

One day, you're serving customers as usual, and of course Pierrot comes to see you.

His signature smile has became a constant in your life, you don't really need to ask was he wants, you pretty much already know.

After finishing up his milkshake, you hand it to him, a simple gesture however, he notices something. Lightly colored lines puffed up onto your skin. He notices, gives you a worried look, and moves in closer to speak to you,

" My dear? Who has done such thing to you? " He eyes your arms, hinting at the scars with a worried look.

You freeze up on the spot, not sure how to explain this, you decide to de-escelate this situation, telling him that you would explain to him later, you don't know how you're going to be able to really explain this anyway.

Later that day, you decided to take a shower and slip into your comfy clothes, just then someone appeared at your balcony door, to which scared the shit out of you, but you let them in anyway.

After letting him in, he tilts his head slightly, gesturing your conversation from earlier.

After explaining the fact that these wounds were self-inflicted, his heart broke, knowing someone like you, someone so perfect, beautiful, and wonderful had inflicted such scars unto yourself.

" My lady, I am sorry, please don't do it ever again. I promise I will worship you over and over again all around.. "

If given the chance, he would kiss your scars, over and over again, he wants to let you know, you're loved by him, you're safe with him, and only him.

Harlequin

You found yourself in a dark tent, pitch black, well, that is except for the bright green pupils infront of you.

You feel 'ropes' over your skin, wrapping around you, meanwhile, Harlequin feels puffy skin. You notice his pupils move down, seemingly staring at something else.

" Mh, now what's this? " He lifts your arm with on of his tentacles, you're guessing he's trying to inspect it in the dark, even though you can see. However, he also notices the shift of fear in your eyes when you notice exactly what he's looking at.

" So, do you wanna explain this? These are pretty deep aren't they? " He asks, he may sound like he is a bit careless, but, he does worry, he just won't show that.

And after you tell him the truth of the scars, you may see something in him almost no one has seen before, he'd pause, his eyes deeply piercing through you.

" Well, that's no good, " He get's closer, his breath tickling your neck as his tentacles wrap around the area of your scars, not hiding them, but letting you know he feels them. " Such a beautiful body, it only deserves marks of love, not hate, my dear. "

"Now where were we, i'd like to continue what I started~ "

Ticket Taker

You decided to go to the Ticket Takers tent, seeing the familiar mirrors surrounding you, however, from someone elses point of view through the mirrors, he notices something.

He then appears inside of a mirror, " Come closer, dear visitor. "

You know better than to disobey him, but this time seemed different than usual, yet you still followed. As you got closer, his hand reached out of the mirror, catching your arm, when you realize what he was looking at, you mentally panicked.

He saw the look in your eyes, his pupils darting from yours to the puffed up scars trailing your arm. He seemed as if he was thinking, thinking about what, or who did this. He had a feeling that it was maybe Harlequin being rough but no, this had to have been before the circus.

" What caused this, dear guest? I expect the truth, I don't recomend lying to me. " You knew you couldn't get out of this, especially with him.

After you explained to him the reason behind your scars, he'd lift your arm towards him again, pupils glancing between you and the scars. There's silence.

" You shouldn't cover your body in such things, I hope not to see any new ones, dear visitor. " He may sound cold, maybe a little harsh, but just know he does care, he just has a different way of showing it.

Jester

You were at the candy apple stand, the person working the stand hands you the candy apple as you reach for it, however, someone snatches your arm, not roughly, but firm.

The Jester moves turns your arm, seemingly inspecting it. That's when you notice him staring at your old scars, you honestly don't know what he's thinking right now, his face is absolutely undreadable.

" So, who made these? Pierrot does need a new fool for his show yknow. " He stares at you blankly, you can't decipher what his eyes read. However, you just decide to tell the truth.

When you tell him, he blinks, once, twice, " Hm, "

" Humans are such peculiar things, all of them deserve such vile markings like these, but, maybe not a human such as you, i'd say. "

He takes a moment to look at them again and sighs, " I would not like to see these on you again, yes? "

He might seem as if he doesn't care as he believes all human deserve pain they've caused to others, but you are different. You aren't one of those he'd like to see pain inflicted on, he'll show that in his own way.

Doctor

You were in the Doctors tent as he was trying to strap you down when something catches his eye.

Scars. Not from him. Not ones from the circus. Something else.

You feel his claws gently glide where your scars are, not penetrating, just gliding over them.

" Where are these from? Such scars don't suit someone like you, sweetie. " He only means you don't deserve those scars, unlike other disgusting creatures in this world.

" Don't lie, your pulse tells me everything, dear patient. " Well, you know he's right, no use lying now.

When you tell them they were self-inflicted, he's pretty confused. He's never seen someone that has purposful scars, they are supposed to hurt others, not the one causing them.

" They are pretty deep, doesn't seem like the ones that could heal. Next time I see you, I shouldn't see more of these carved into your precious skin. If you deserved these, you would have recieved them from the circus already. "

He is also a firm believer that you don't deserve any of those scars, same with the rest of the circus, whether from you, or someone else.

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