Fluff cause I have candles in my room and want to dance with somebody. Cover art not by me, link to them is here: madpatkats.tumblr.com

This is a fanfic i made as ajoke lol though it might not be a joke and i need a therapist anyway will have smut ofcourse

Mark answered the call, listening to his friend. But something was wrong. Cesar's voice was usually passionate, filled with life. Now, he sounded... Monotone. Dead. He couldn't go over to his best friend's house in good conscience, not when he sounded so off. "How about you come over to my house instead, after you drop your mom off at the ER? You sound like you need it." ~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~- Or, instead of going over to Cesar Torres' house to turn on the cameras, Mark Heathcliff invites him over to make sure he's alright. This changes everything.

DSMP angst You have been warned A bit of a plot twist I decided should happen around the prison arc. Tell me if I can make this better! will only a be a few chapters long. TW Torture Blood Panic attacks Death Lava burns Basically anything that happens in the prison arc This story is completed but there are spelling errors. I'll get to it if it ever hits 1k reads.

these poems are for the lonely, forgotten, the lost poets at three am, and everyone else in between cover credit: -sidjenkins

Bendy has never had a happy ending; it's all he's ever wanted. But after so many years of living under a lie, will he trust anyone to save him? When Henry finally goes beyond The End, he releases a new puppeteer into the Studio, one whose motives are undermined by a sinister force that will not give up its control so easily. It will be up to Henry and a few allies to break the Studio's curse and bring their story to a Final Curtain. ~+~+~+~ Q&A currently live!

Jamie is visiting New York City for the first time, and there is something in the air. He hears it in the chorus of humanity and traffic. He smells it in the mingling scents of street vendors, restaurants, and rubbish bins. He can almost feel the excitement. The hope. The desperation. But he senses something else in the air, too. And he is sure it wants to kill him.

A new system of marriage for the prince has been made in the kingdom Taraxac: The Dandelion System. When Karlina Dearcage makes a deal with the manipulative Princess Oda to be her pawn in The Dandelion System, she has a bad feeling about it. There are ominous rumors of the mysterious prince whom the public never sees, the other contestants are just as driven as her for different reasons, and the Queen herself has some tricks up her sleeve. Nevertheless, she meets the strangely childish Prince Otto and the other personality, Oscar, who shares his body, and realizes she wants to help both of them out of her own will. As Karlina learns of the dark secrets of the Royal family and the other girls' feelings about it, she finds herself questioning the innocence of The Dandelion System. *** #1 in royal (2/11/21) #1 in royalty (4/21/20) #1 in retelling (6/13/19) #1 in medieval (1/22/20) #1 in revolution (4/16/20) #1 in dark fantasy (1/1/21) #2 in rebel (10/20/19) #2 in contest (8/22/19) #2 in competition (6/19/20) #2 in fantasy romance (10/8/21)

"I understand. You heard the place you loved was in trouble, so you came back, but I don't-I just-why didn't you take me?" Here it was, at last. Catharsis, or something close to it. "I would have hunted them down with you, Philza, the people who did that to your town. I would have given you your vengeance on a silver platter. I would have given you the world." Philza didn't look guilty. He just looked tired. "I didn't hunt them down, though." // Or, that fic where Techno and Phil are old immortals, and Tommy and Wilbur are decidedly... not. Angst ensues. //

I made a depressing story. soooooo yeah. Its sad warning death hints at suicide you might need tissues