[Completed] Y/N is a 17-year-old girl who has been isolated in a Mental Institution for 3 years now, every passing hour becoming a blur. Days are long, but nights are even longer. She's trapped in her small room, in her head. There is no escape. The closest she can ever get to the outside world is by looking out the small window by her bed, the glass is too thick to break. An old notebook is her only belonging, in which she writes her thoughts in very often. It was the same routine every single day, nothing different happened. Until she saw him. A man, maybe a bit older than her, watching her through her small window. Her little dark world is opened to so many possibilities she is nearly overwhelmed. As time goes on, however, things kinda get out of hand. ➸Disclaimers inside ( i ) ➸Cover Art: Ashiva-K-I on Deviantart

// Book 13 of the Poppy Playtime collection! 🪡⚠️🩸🖤(𝘚𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦.𝘊𝘰™ ) // please note this is platonic! 𝐵𝐸𝐸𝑃. 𝐵𝐸𝐸𝑃. 𝐵𝐸𝐸𝑃. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑜𝑟 ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑢𝑝 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 ℎ𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑙𝑦, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑡ℎ𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑡𝑦. 𝑊𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑡 𝑎 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡? (𝑌/𝑁) 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑢𝑛𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑐 𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑏 𝑖𝑓 𝑖𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑎 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑟, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑙𝑒𝑠ℎ 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑡 𝑠𝑎𝑤. "𝐻𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑒𝑥𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑒. 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡."

Temporary cover, made by me, background found on pinterest! --- You can't do anything right. You never could. So you reserved yourself to a life of observing. Unfortunately it seems that the people around you are all too eager to see you do more than watch.

"You aren't one of us, believe it or not you never were" You, a retired roblox admin. The one who oversaw all and helped create models so that robloxians could flourish and start to build themselves and show others their own creativity. While also helping create models, you were tasked with also overseeing players games, making sure they were safe and friendly for everyone. Therefore, it would be reasonable to check out games that were still in development. Until you entered a game you shouldn't have. The tree, it sounded, it beaten, it wasn't just a virus, it was an entire ecosystem. It talked to a player, you pushed against the glass, why couldn't you stop it? What and were did it all go wrong? Was it the moment you joined out of pure curiosity? Or Was it the moment you passed out? <--------------------> ☆Forsaken x GN!Reader☆

⊹ ࣪ ﹏﹏🦭﹏﹏⊹ ࣪ ˖ "Oh my gosh, you're so fat." "( ｡ •̀ ᴖ •́ ｡)" "Okay I'm sorry.. Don't be angry with meee.." °‧ 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 ·｡ "THE #### IS THIS SEAL MADE OUT OF???" "Apparently Spectre is merciful enough to give overpowered abilities to it." "(・ω・)..?" ═══════════════════════════════ "Oh, thank you [Name], you're always so kind to me." "( ⸝⸝'꒳'⸝⸝).ᐣ.ᐣ" "Oh, wise words." ⊹ ࣪ ﹏﹏🦭﹏﹏⊹ ࣪ ˖ A cute, loving seal somehow ended up at in Spectre's little circus. Well, 'accidentally', ended up. It's fine, it's probably the best decision Spectre has ever made.

Avatar various x reader; Before Pandora had a name, before the forest learned to breathe through veins of light, you existed. Not as flesh. Not as bone. Not as Na'vi, nor Sky Person. You were between. A presence held within the endless hum of the Tree of Souls-where memories did not sleep, but listened. Where countless essences drifted like embers, waiting, watching, knowing. They called you souls, though none of you were ever born. Some shimmered with curiosity. Some trembled with fear. All of you understood Pandora. You knew the balance Eywa protected. You knew the violence that threatened it. You knew the cost of choosing a body, a will, a fate. And so, when Eywa's voice moved through the great network-vast, patient, eternal- 'Who will walk for me?' ❗️Reader can be oc-ish ❗️Heavily follows Avatar movie series storyline ❗️Begins from Avatar: The Way of Water

"A dream is a wish your heart makes...." "You belong to me" A dream come true is all you wanted ꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚ 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓰: 𝓢𝓮𝔁𝓾𝓪𝓵 𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼 𝓗𝓪𝓻𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓡𝓪𝓬𝓲𝓼𝓽 𝓢𝓶𝓾𝓽 𝓞𝓫𝓼𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓲𝓸𝓻 𝓐𝓵𝓬𝓸𝓱𝓸𝓵 𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓜𝓾𝓻𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓖𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓐𝓵𝓵 𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓼 𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓓𝓲𝓼𝓷𝓮𝔂 all characters are aged up to above the age of 18

The world trembled, the moonlight swayed, The wind arose where shadows played. The maiden's song, a soft reprise, A lullaby beneath the skies. The flowers bloomed, their gentle glow, Could heal the hearts of those in woe. Her skin like snow, her grace divine, A beauty pure yet edged with spine. For though she smiled, serene, composed, Her charm could cut, like thorn of rose.

ঌ ⋆. Genesis 19:24 - 25 ⋆. ঌ ⋆༺𓆩🗡𓆪༻⋆ ˚ˋঌ˖ ❝Then the LORD rained brimstone and fire on Sodom and Gomorrah, from the LORD out of the heavens. So He overthrew those cities, all the plain, all the inhabitants of those cities, and what grew on the ground. ❞ ⋆༺𓆩🗡𓆪༻⋆ ❝IN WHICH.. ❞ ╰┈➤ ˚ˋঌ˖ [NAME] was a being of pure flame, kept afloat by their crown and sword as they slashed through anything that ever stood foot in their way. Being transported to a game of death and bloodshed was nothing new - they'd been through hell and back - but how could they ever have expected this? ✦ ︎Y!Forsaken x Killer!Reader ✦ GN!Reader ✦ The cover will be replaced soon ✦ Slow uploads due to a busy schedule

"Long before time had a name..." The First Spinjitzu Master forged Ninjago from the Four Elemental Weapons-but he wasn't alone. By his side stood two powerful beings: Yin and Yang, the embodiment of balance. Together, they shaped the world with light and shadow, order and chaos. After their era passed, Yin and Yang chose peace, love, and legacy-marrying and building a bloodline born of duality. Generations later, a new warrior is born: you, a boy who inherits the powers of both Yin and Yang, making you a living paradox-both peacekeeper and destroyer. Sensing a shift in fate, Master Wu recruits you to join his ninja team-not just to protect Ninjago, but to prepare for the inevitable return of his corrupted brother, Lord Garmadon. For only one who holds balance can face pure darkness. But can a boy born of opposites ever find harmony within himself?