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2025-08-28
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2026-01-15
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The Amazing Digital Circus(Opposite AU)

Summary:

A woman finds herself trapped in a digital world with 5 other humans and its apathetic AI host. Despite her enthusiasm, she soon learns that not everything is as fun as it seems…

Chapter 1: The Amazing Digital Circus Pilot(Part 1)

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“Vrz, vrz vrz vrz, vrz, vrz, vrz vrz, vvvvvvvvrrrrrRRRRRRZZZZZZZZ!”

 

 

 

The spotlight waved around, a monotonous voice ringing out.

 

 

 

“Welcome to the Amazing Digital Circus.” A pair of dentures in a dark green tux droned, the vibrant top hat clashing with his dreary eyes.

 

 

 

”Here’s Bubble.”

 

 

 

On cue, a round, translucent figure appeared, a pout gracing his amber tint.

 

 

 

”Oh, I hate doing this and whatever you come up with.”

 

 

 

“I don’t give a f**k. Let’s just start the show.”

 

 

 

The curtains flung open, revealing a navy blue ribbon with a mask for a head. She waves her left ribbon, her face bearing no emotion.

 

 

 

🎵Gangle🎵

 

 

 

An abstract figure(?) waves their hand, a warm disposition gracing their non-existent smile.

 

 

 

🎵And Zooble🎵

 

 

 

An indigo chesspiece peered from his pillow fortress, a serious, war-ready flame in his eyes.

 

 

 

🎵And Kinger too🎵

 

 

 

🎵Ragatha🎵

 

 

 

Said ragdoll was lying flat on the floor, rolling her eyes as she twiddled her fingers.

 

 

 

🎵Jax🎵

 

 

 

The yellow rabbit was just like the ragdoll, fidgeting with his fingers. However, his head followed suit with his ears, flopping down like a pathetic pushover.

 

 

 

🎵And there’s Kaufmo, I guess🎵

 

 

 

The sad clown standee fell over, amber flames erupting, because why not?

 

 

 

 

The song continued on in the same dreary manner, the objects floating above the stage, forming a halo of some sorts.

 

 

 

🎵Day after day after day after day we fly🎵

 

 

 

Caine and his whiny bubble buddy flew up to the moon and the sun, sluggishly moving their arms.

 

 

 

🎵Past the moon, and the sun and we don’t know whyyyyy🎵

 

 

 

The kazoos continued to fart, welcoming what appears to be a short girl in a jester outfit.

 

 

 

“Woah…” she muttered. The jester made a move for the floating objects, but soon stepped back when a pot comes crashing down onto the stage, clipping through the wood.

 

 

 

She touches the pot without a second thought, sending her flying up into the air, crashing into the chesspiece. It causes a chain reaction as Kinger bumps into Jax, then into Gangle, shattering her calm mask.

 

 

 

The music skids to a stop, all cartoony eyes focused on the newcomer.

 

 

 

Ragatha got up from her “bed”, drawling, “Well, would you look at that, a newbie right smack in the middle of the theme song. Shame that a wench has been thrown into that.”

 

 

 

Kinger narrowed his eyes, “Ragatha, keep your mouth in check.”, earning an eyeroll from the ragdoll, but silence rolled in nonetheless.

 

 

 

Zooble lets out a sigh, walking over to where the new girl was. “Look, I know this might be a bit...disorienting...and maybe you don't want to be here, but it'll be o-“

 

 

 

“Are you kidding? I’m so HAPPY to be here!”

 

 

 

Shock collectively washed over the whole group, the rabbit in particular letting out a squeaky yelp.

 

 

 

Only one thought came to the denture ringmaster’s mind.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Oh sh*t.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 2: The Amazing Digital Circus Pilot(Part 2)

Summary:

I know its VERY late, i am so sorry. However, there will be monthly updates from here on out!

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For a long minute, no one spoke. That is, until Gangle screeched.

 

 

”Well you should be scared to be here, B*TCH! YOU BROKE MY CALM MASK!”

 

 

The masked ribbon lunged foward, barely held back by the chess piece.

 

 

"Sheesh, someone needs to take a chill pill..." the jester mumbled, having stumbled back in surprise and unnerve. She turns back to the ringmaster, "What's with the honking sound?"

 

 

"Censoring. Family friendly crap, don't ask why I can't turn it off."

 

 

The jester blinked owlishly, staring back up at the ringmaster. His sleeves were a very unique looking shade of green.

 

 

For a moment, it was dead silence. Well, sans the circus tune humming in the background.

 

 

Finally, Caine spoke up, his dreary tone ringing throughout the tent, "Give yourself a name or whatever. You can't really remember your old name once you enter the digital circus."

 

 

A name, huh?

 

 

The jester dug through a list of sounds she just happens to remember, scrolling down to...

 

 

"Hmm...Pomni. Has a ring to it."

 

 

Silence.

 

 

 "K. Now for the tour."