╭┈─────── ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- ╰┈➤ :: 𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 :: . . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ loneliness is peaceful, but there'll be no one to share happiness with ࿐ྂ -- -͙ - - crk x m!reader human au ˚ · * ˚ ✦ crk characters © devsisters © dilvuc started ;; 04.30.2024 republished ;; 04.30.2024 rewritten ;; 04.30.2024 ended ;; 00.00.0000

UNKNOWN CONNECTIONS FROM THE PAST ☆☆•☆☆ After being a victim of the Spaniards' occupation of their land, Philip experienced trauma and Martial Law appeared in his head as a personality. He kept that as a secret to his parents and friends and he's not letting anybody know about it. They began to have a closer relationship together and considered themselves as 'brothers'. Martial has a mission: that is to safeguard Philip from anything and anybody to avoid him being harmed again. A mystery arose and made the young Filipino puzzled about his unknown brother. His brother died during the war against the previous conquerors. Will he find a way to find his missing brother? How will he make a way? ☆☆•☆☆ Language: English

(Now with 50% less convulsions!) I lay there on the ground my lower body basically split off from my upper body. I just lay there feeling my life slowly dwindle and fade away. I hear a deafening screech.. I turn a little to see Titan SpeakerMan be freed from The Skibidi Toilet's Control. I see TVWoman.. I reach out voicelessly to as if to ask her for help. To ask her to save me like she did weeks ago.. Against that Buzzsaw Toilet... But I see her choose the "bravest" amongst us. Not the greatest title.. Bravery spells death for anyone in this war.. The only reason why he hasn't is because he's more skilled.. Better than the rest who died in this war.. Is that what we are? Just fodder for a war? We didn't even ask to be made... We never wanted this.. But hey.. That's life.. I guess.. I turn my head up to look up at the smoky sky.. The sunlight shone as the sky cleared.. I put my right arm outstretched to the sky as if I wanted to grasp it.. I never really cared for the war.. I just really wanted someone to talk.. To comfort.. To care for.. To Understand... To hold in my arms.. Maybe I shouldn't have gotten the better of my emotions... Maybe logic was better.. It would have probably saved my life.. Oh well.. I hear something zip into existence nearby.. I see a pair of hooks latch onto the debris.. I see that everyone had already fled.. I wait my fate.. And wait I did... Skibidi Toilet is Owned by Dafuq!Boom This Fanfic is owned by Me (SkibidiGboyski)

Titan Cameraman: quiero estar cerca de ti.... Titan Tv man: .... Titan Speakerman: chicos? estan ahi.... Inspirada en la cancion de Jack Stauber Tambien me inspire en la historia de esta bella persona: Marky

SO yes.. as you may know.. This is a soviet x reader story.. some parts may be very cringy so beware. i wrote this book a year ago. still updates though!! :)) also check my UN x reader