You didn't apply to be a hero. You applied for a job. As a newly inducted member of Roblox Headquarters, you're dropped into the polished, tightly controlled heart of the platform-where administrators are treated like legends, security protocols are suffocatingly strict, and every smile feels a little too rehearsed. Behind the glass offices, curated tours, and corporate calm lies something else: powerful entities wearing familiar names, experiments buried under paperwork, and warnings you're told not to question-especially about certain admins. Your role is small. Observational. Replaceable. At least, that's what they want you to believe. But the longer you stay, the more the cracks show. Some admins watch you too closely. Some treat you with unexpected familiarity. And some... were never meant to be interacted with at all. Welcome to Roblox HQ. You're inside now.

A Mafia Romance STORY PITCH A sassy, struggling florist with a vengeful ex catches the eye of the city's most feared mafia kingpin, leading to a dangerous dance of protection, obsession, and a love that blooms in the shadows.

"Come and join Toman, Stalker-chy!" "I would rather die- AND I TOLD YOU TO STOP CALLING ME THAT!" You don't want to join any Gangs, you have made it clear to your two friends that are in one, and you even made it clearer to everyone else. You just want your paceful life and not getting beaten up daily. So why. . . Why does everyone want to join their goddamn gangs!? "You know, Mikey, there are only two way a Gang can end up as. Either it get disbanded. Or it turns into a criminal organization" (MC gender is neutral.)

𝒀𝑨𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹𝑬!𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒙 𝑫𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒆!𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈!killer!𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 . [] 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞, 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐛𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬. 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝. 𝐎𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐭𝐡. [] [] 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐳𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐭𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫- 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠. []

You're definitely a Yamanaka, aren't you? Family and Village secrets run rampant. All you wanna do is survive long enough to see Naruto become Hokage and find out who you really are. [You x Various] Updates every week. Comments and feedback and Critique definitely appreciated :3

Gender Neutral Reader x Forsaken. Tale about the Terror of Robloxia. Reader. One responsible for multiple games shutting down and many accounts getting deleted forever. It took a long time for the Admins of Robloxia to Ban the Terror themself, Never to be seen again. You think. Now, what would happen if the spectre let them loose in this cruel hell of theirs? Reader Morningstar, how pitiful of you to turn to such blatant hacking. You cliche bastard. Cover made by @omoyonism (ME) 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝘆 𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝘂𝗻𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗜 𝘀𝗮𝘆 𝗶𝘁 𝗶𝘀𝗻'𝘁! 𝗜 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗱𝗶𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲'𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘂𝘀𝗲!!

You're looking for a job to pay your rent when a flier suddenly fly towards you covering your whole face before it falls to the ground.. You picked it up and saw someone was hiring in the new asylum so you decided to apply for a job not realizing how much of a big mistake you have gotten yourself into

Era um fã comum, acompanhava as streams e criava teorias, mas em uma noite, antes de adormecer, ele desejou com que seus personagens queridos não tivessem sido mortos durante batalhas, imaginando como seria se conseguisse mudar o destino dos personagens que tanto amava. Então, quando abre seus olhos, ele acorda no Mundo Paranormal, como um personagem que tinha morrido antes mesmo da história começar.

You've spent your whole life hiding what you really are: a vampire who has survived by staying far from robloxians... and far from trouble,almost.Because you cant kill hunger. But everything changes the moment you die. Or at least, you think you did. You wake up in a forsaken place a place where death doesn't end you, monsters hunt you, and the survivors are far from harmless. Some stare at you with fear. Others with fascination. And a few... with obsession. Because blood calls to blood.But in here, secrets become hunger. The killers want your blood. The survivors want your trust. And every single one of them wants to keep you close. Not my characters,nor my game. (/ω＼ )- "just one bite... I trust you." ..... ཐི ₍^. ̞.^₎ ཋྀ -"w-why would you want that?"

You lived to serve. It seems like no matter where you go, you're stuck working in customer service. From Robloxity City, to Robloxia, to the afterlife. But now trapped in eternity (unsure if you were even alive anymore) with the clingiest beings in all of Roblox, you're beginning to doubt that the customer is always right... --- Slow burnish various yandere story with a gender-neutral reader. Cross-posted to quotev under the same username! Cross-posted to AO3 under hardcorenawesome