Jester snapped the neck of another fool for spilling coffee on his clothes. They were the 10th this week. MC who was walking past heard the breaking of bones. They sighed and found Ticket Taker in his tent work on documents.

"Ticket Taker sir, Jester has snapped another fool's necks and from what I remember that was the 10th one for the week."

"Why, thank you MC. Please let Doctor know and tell him to meet me at Jester's tent."

"I will. Ticket Taker sir, would you like me to take over the booth for tonight and let everyone know that The Jester's tent is closed for tonight?"

"Please, be a doll and do just that for me. Your outfit is with Pierrot right?"

"Yes, I will get to it."

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Jester is pacing back and forth in his tent.

"Jester, please for the sake of my sanity. Stop pacing and sit down."

Hearing the absolute authority in Doctor's voice, Jester sat down while choking back a whine.

"See, you have proven my point, you are experiencing a rut." Doctor started to take his temperature and check his heart rate.

"But Jester's species only experience rut ever two years?" Ticket Taker said while handing Doctor his stethoscope out of the bag

"That if the pack is most dominanted by sires mainly. However if the pack has more carriers than sires, Jester's species who are the inspiration for Tarantulas have ruts every fall to mark the pack with his smell and mate with the main carrier of the group. So until we find out who the main carrier is you, Jester have to stay put with this on." Doctor explained while putting on a tracking coller.

"I have to do what?"

"Stay put and it is for 2 months. Until we can locate which female it is."

"Can I at least lay down?"

"Sure but don't leave your tent, Jester."

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Jester rolls over on the bed in frustration. He sits up, wiping the tears from his eyes. First, he was having a hard time reading his books. Second, he could hear Pierrot and MC going at it like Pierrot was the one in rut, and third, his bed felt empty.

Usually, he would be satisfied with just a fool, but now he can't even look at them without being even more disgusted by them.

"Hey, Jester? Serenity sent over some food due to Harlequin saying that you aren't well." Ticket Taker gestured to the food basket in his hand.

"Thank you, Bil darling." Just place the food basket on the table if you will." Dismissively, Jester waved his hand in the table's direction.

When Bil left, Jester untangled from the sheets and stumbled to the table before sitting down. Opening one of the food basket's lids, a delicious scent had his mouth watering and his boxers tightening under his robes. The scent of rich melted dark chocolate, freshly grounded coffee beans ready to mix, a strawberry orchard blooming in mid spring and a very good preserved red wine. He takes up the handkercheif, smelling it before whining and shifting in his chair, trying to rub his dick against his boxers to help relieve the aching feeling his rut is putting him through.

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Jester wakes up in his bed. He brings the handkercheif up to his face and takes a slow, long, deep inhale of the intoxicating scent that clings to the piece of fabric he is holding. His whole body shudders with pleasure from the smell on the handkercheif.

"Jester, at least muffle your moans into your pillow. You sound like a cat in heat." Ticket Taker opens the flaps of the tent slightly and takes a cautious peak inside.

"Leave me alone." Jester throws a pillow at him.

"I did, but you were moaning and whining long enough for Harlequin to be disgusted by the sound, and that is definitely saying something." Ticket Taker walks away from the tent entrance with pure disgust written on his face.

Jester gets up and starts his usual routine of getting ready in the morning. When he sat at his vanity to do his hair, the Spider master's bookmark gleams mischievously at him in the corner of his eye. He picks it up, twirling it in his hand before slipping it between the twin spider lilies, 'If Pierrot could sneak out to see MC back then and not get caught by Ticket Taker. Then so can he.' He slipped the lilies back into the bookmark. He gently placed the bookmark down on his vanity, careful not to damage the bookmark. He gets ready for the day by carefully styling his hair.

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"Okay, I now understand why Pierrot and Harlequin said it was a living hell to sneak away from the circus when Bill is in charge. I feel like a criminal." Jester said, brushing off the tree leaves in his hair from hiding in a tree to avoid being caught by Bill.

Jester walks to the Commedia dell'arte and stares in awe.

"I will never get used to its beauty."

"Many people have been saying that for many years. Nice to meet you. You must be Jester, the holder of the Spider master's bookmark?" A lady in waiting appeared next to him, curtsied to him in greeting.

"Yes, I am, and judging by your color scheme, you are the Jack of Spades, aren't you?"

"Good eye, I now understand why you are our majesty's favorite. Let me kindly lead you to your personal waiting area until the show starts." The Jack of Spades guides Jester to the V.I.P entrance and up the stairs.

Jester's rut slowly starts to claw at his sanity, and he finds himself walking into a bedroom of some sorts. He breathes in the familiar scent of dark chocolate, coffee, strawberries, and red wine. He mindlessly drags himself to the massive circle bed in the middle before falling asleep.

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Jester awoke, too, the sound of curtains shifting around. He groaned while stretching slowly, but sleepily, he looked around to find what was making the noise.

"I see the sleeping beauty doesn't need a kiss to wake him up." A voice said in a teasing tone called out.

"Where am I?" Jester gets up, holding his head and groaning from the pain.

"You are in my bed, in a nest you built, but I fixed. Also, it looks like you are fighting your heat by yourself, which is harming you in more ways than one."

"Serenity? Is that you?"

"Yes, my Reverie, it is me. In your semi lucidity, you drag yourself to Commedia and, with the help of my Jack of Spades, brought you here before informing me. And I did send her to tell Bill that you are here."

"My Alora, thank you for letting me stay here."

"Of course. Now, let's get this rut dealt with. You did beg me to let you eat me out for hours,"

Jester grinned at that.

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Like an Orange carnation's petals in the wind,

Lace and ribbon swaying to its own rhythm.

Like the Sun, who dances bind,

Unlike the Moon, who hides.

The red of roses whispers who,

To the purple of roses listening silently.

Like the Sun, who thinks for the stage,

Unlike the Moon, who thinks about the stage,

The Sun who yearns for their Moon,

Like an Eclipse, they meet once blindly those who look,

Unlike the Sun, who chases after the Moon,

When it's done.

Like an Orange carnation's petals in the wind,

Lace and ribbons swaying to their own rhythm,

Desire is a gentle secret everyone knows.

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Heya Royal here, I would like to thank you for reading this fanfic once again. This fic would not be here with my lovely beta/idea bouncer Sweet Licorice, so thank you once again for helping me.

Now on the headcanons I have created and borrowed(with permission)

Jester headcanons From Sweetlicorice/ @sweetlicorice

Jester: ping-pong ball sized eggs. Slightly bigger than Ticket Takers; but it's not overwhelming when Jester fills his partner up with them.

Another Jester headcanon fact: After breeding his partner full of eggs, Jester will wrap them up in silk so his mate and his eggs stay safe and warm. Jester is just going off by instincts at this point.

Jester🥉: Now, in 3rd place, we have Jester. His cum is in the middle ground, not as thick as Pierrot's and Doctor's, but not as watery as Harlequin's and Ticket Taker's, it's basically the perfect thick consistency. It leaks and drips out beautifully from his partner/MC's thighs. It goes down the throat smoothly, like silk.

Jester 🔮 : Now, in 4th place, we have Jester. Honestly, Jester's cum isn't that difficult to clean up, it doesn't stain the sheets, not that sticky, and its easy to clean up. Jester's cum doesn't stick to MC's thighs, it leaks down in thin, enticing streaks and droplets. It leaks out of MC's entrance, not too slow but not too fast. It drips onto the bed sheets, creating a beautiful lavender colored puddle between MC's legs. The sheets only need to be washed once.

Jester 🥉: In 3rd place, we have Jester. His load size isn't as big as Doctor's and Pierrot's, but it isn't as small as Harlequin's and Ticket Taker's either. When he cums inside MC it only overflows slightly, but it's still pleasurable, especially when he bottoms out, MC can FEEL the cum slowly flow inside them. MC feels every excruciating, pleasurable second of Jesters cum marking them from the inside. His cum is still a lot to take for a human. His cum isn't heavy due to load size and density. Jester takes pleasure from seeing his cum leaking out of MC's overused entrance. The sight turns him on, and he wants round 2.

Jester's scent mark smells like lavender and chamomile; calming and sleep inducing.

The way he scent marks is by having MC sit on his lap, run his hands over their body, and rub his face all over their neck.

If somebody tries to flirt with MC, Jester will have one of his many Fools distract the person and take that person to the pink tent for Jester to deal with them later. While the Fools do that, Jester leads his precious pet into his tent for another scenting session.

In Jester's Tent: Jester sits down in his chair, sits MC down on his lap, and starts scenting them all over again, all the while complaining about that filthy human.

Amount of pre-cum: It's a decent amount, enough to lubricate his cock. Beautiful streaks of pre-cum leak down his cock like gorgeous silk ribbons.

Sticky: Not sticky, but it's creamy. It's smooth, not too thick, not too watery, it's perfect.

Color: Jester's pre-cum is a beautiful lilac color. His pre-cum is the only one out of the groups that is not translucent. It's a creamy lilac.

Taste: His pre-cum tastes like lavender🪻 and sweet nectar. It's dizzying and addictive.

Jester takes his sweet time with foreplay. He loves to slowly pleasure his partner/MC. He wants to watch their face contort with pleasure as he slowly takes them apart and puts them back together again.

When Jester is in heat/rut and plans on impregnating his partner/MC, he does the same thing as the other members of the circus do... except for Pierrot. He lays eggs. It's sort of the same way Harlequin does it, but it's slightly different. Before he cums he holds onto MC tightly, bottoms out inside them, and pumps his eggs inside them. After his eggs are inside MC he then cums and fertilizes the eggs. His eggs are the size of ping-pong balls. They look like oversized boba pearls. The amount of eggs he lays inside his partner/MC ranges from 20 to 40 eggs.

His cum has a slight sickly sweet taste, but the aftertaste tastes like how lavender smells.

Jester likes to pour alcohol onto his partner/MC's body and lick it off.

After his heat/rut, he gets clingy.

Serenity headcanons from Royallogana/me

Serenity can turn off her fertility due them being a Succubus and Incubus.

They always smell fertile even if their fertility is off.

Can boost their scents at will

Since Succubi and Incubi feast off of sexual pleasures they would usually go for humans with high sexual energy or nightcrawlers(monsters) who spieces have heats/ruts.

Can't be scent mark unless they want to. Same for mating marks

In Succubus form she has a reverse knot

Succubi can self lubricant themselves, so they don't like get eaten out

However, Serenity loves to see to see her partners(not prey, her real romantic partners) get drunk/high off of the aphrodisiac pumping her and it is highly potent in her cum

Their cum tastes like Dark chocolate, coffee, wine and strawberries

They love foreplay but they prefer the chill side of it

They are always dominant in the relationship mainly taking the role of a power bottom

Succubi and Incubi can't get heats/ruts normally but if their mates can get one then it triggers them.

When Serenity is in heat/rut they are still extremely clear headed because heats/ruts are considered something normal only different is it makes them more sensitive due the scents make them hungrier than usual.

They would build or fix their partners nest.