Follow the shenanigans of teen Skid and Pump This is my first story so please go easy on me I didnt draw the photos my friend did I DO NOT own skid and pump i DID NOT create them either. Sr pelo did

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A karlnapity, Karlnap, Sapity, karlity fanfiction? A complicated situation.

Just read to find out what it's about. That rhymed I'll stay... chimed... Yea idk. JUST READ OR DIE TMRW!!!! AND DONT FORGET TO VOTE!!! enjoy ;3 BTW WARRRRNNNNIIIINNNGGG! PLS READ! I might do some smut, I probably will. But if I do I most likely will type SMUT WARNING before you start reading it. Same with any other warning like swearing, or self harm, blood, etc. And if you dont enjoy that stuff, just skip it. I will say when the smut, swearing, blood, etc has stopped, or the chapter will just end. And the smut or anything wont effect the rest of the reading in case u didnt read it.

The zombie apocalypse has been going on for over a year now, with new and improved monsters showing up at every turn. Zak is a 19-year-old survivor who, until meeting Darryl, believed he was the last man standing. Darryl, a 24-year-old monster hunter, lives for the thrill of the chase. He never expected to meet Zak, an inexperienced kid during the apocalypse. Life is a game of survival now, will this dynamic duo make it? -cover art by @zoithart on twitter

Pump asks skid to visit his house! It's only across the road, nothing bad..Right?(I suck at writing fanfics)[TODAY 2022: STOP FUCKING READING THIS PLZ 😭 I WAS DUMB BACK THEN]

Dream texts his number neighbor, George, and ends up forming a close bond with him. After an incident at the supermarket, Dream and George unexpectedly become friends with each other in real life, not knowing that they are each other's number neighbor. Will their friendship become something more, or will they continue having separate friendships with the same person? Cover art by @itsjustmegalaxy - what a legend! (⌐■_■)

When a glitch in the game causes some active players in Minecraft have their consciousness get sucked into the game, 50000 people enter a coma. A coma where in they are stuck in a multiplayer based version of Minecraft, and the only way out is to beat the game. But as the weeks pass, and the trapped are slowly dying in the real world, countless pros are being sent into game in hopes helping beat it. Unluckily, Sapnap was playing at the time of the glitch, and of course as his friend Dream jumped in soon after. However when George tries contacting Mojang to get himself logged into the game, he is refused and denied the access. So now he has three goals: Get reunited with his friends Beat the game And Free the End And maybe confess his sprouting feelings for his long time bestfriend- *** Cover art is made by star.qazer on instagram.

After Sarv was exposed as a demon to the church, she was thrown out; Along with Ruv who the church suspected of trying to cover it up. Ruv didn't really care, seeing as he didn't want to join the church in the first place, but now they both had nowhere to go. Sarv agreed to find a hotel or apartment to stay at, while Ruv stayed put. A gang was roaming around the streets on a crime spree, and Ruv got caught in the middle of it. He tried to run, but his legs couldn't carry him forever. Sprinting down an alleyway, he tripped. He couldn't go on any farther. There was no escaping. It was all over now...right?

(Warning : 2018 Cringe written by my 12-13 year old past self from Chapters 1 up to Chapter 43) Love, or the inability to experience it, is a profound struggle. But what if you don't even know what love is? Nightmare, a being defined by his negativity, has never been one to entertain emotions like happiness or joy. He despises these positive feelings, yet finds himself bewildered when new, unfamiliar emotions start to stir within him. Confused and unprepared, he grapples with identifying and understanding these strange sensations. Killer, on the other hand, is more aware of what these emotions are supposed to be, thanks to his friends' descriptions. Yet, despite this knowledge, he remains disconnected from these feelings, unable to truly grasp them. As a skeleton who once lacked any emotions until a friend mended his soul, his detachment is understandable. He's heard that love brings a warmth to your soul, a fluttering in your stomach, like having butterflies inside. Both of these skeletons find themselves pondering the same question: "What are these feelings?"