Reoccurring nightmares. A murderous plan that just won't go away. You think owning a garden is hard? Honey please, this is only the beginning. - A few years after moving to Yoyle City, Pin is faced with the same horrifying nightmare.. A garden. Her dead friends. And hands. She couldn't bring it up without trembling in fear. She couldn't think about it without tears filling up in her eyes. So what could she do? Recreate the dream in reality? ... AU is mine. This WILL HAVE GORE SO. Gore warning to anyone who doesn't enjoy murder or gore. Other than that, enjoy..

In Divinatia, objects are placed in the district that fits their object type. There are ten rules in order, to try and keep the peace of this magical city. But when Moldavite stumbles upon the place, in search for a new home, she realizes that she has a chance to find what makes her special. With Moldavite's power, her newfound friends, and an unlikely alliance with the mayor's right hand woman, these objects will learn far more than what they can handle. [This series was inspired by Battle for Dream Island, and Inanimate Insanity!]

After discovering a mummy tomb, Blocky has brought a curse upon everyone in BFB, as well as the hosts, turning all of them into cursed monsters and legends. now, each contestant must adjust and get used to their cursed form until they return to normal. But will they be able to get used to their sudden changes, both in their physical form and their relationships? This is a au I created a while back, that I WANT to bring back! I hope you guys like it!!

"I bake when I'm depressed... WHICH, I'm NOT! Nooo, I am not." - Just when Lightbulb thought it couldn't get anymore lonelier- she receives the news that her three best friends- Painty, Fan, and Test Tube- had left for a VIP Tour of their favorite band. Without her. With the final four being taken in by Hotel OJ, Lightbulb couldn't seem to find any place to fit in with. Everyone had their pairs- and some... kept their distance. But hey- the kitchen is wide open! So, why wallow around in sadness, when she could pour her heart into something she enjoys- baking? Bake your heart out! But be weary- not all emotions are meant for the consumption of others.

Eight months have passed since the governor had attacked. Eight months since my father died, my brother died, and I almost lost everything.... My name is Scout Sophia Dixon. I live in a messed up world, overtaken by the dead. I live in a small group in a prison, with the rest of my family. I don't know how long I have left in this world.... But I'm gonna do whatever it takes to survive. THIS IS HOW I SURVIVE......