(This a reupload of let's play because my main account got deleted for some stupid reason) Y/N was only just a child when his father left for his job to work at the playtime CO factory only to never be seen again. After spending his childhood in a orphanage keeping distant from the other children. Now as an adult Y/N has spent evrey waking hour of his life trying to find out what happened to his father and eventually his searching leads him to the location of the old factory where he would find some of playtime CO'S most darkest secrets buried deep below the surface.

A steady job, good house, and all around good life. What could possibly go wrong here? A small storm could make things go wrong... Warping your perception of reality, going from the road into... a forest? Such things aren't logical, surely, SURELY you're dreaming... right?

An undying flame, fallen from consequential might, and in the darkness, the 6th Virtue cooks to life. From crumbs and dust of burnt brethren, to the augite of which the volcanic void embraced you in, you fused and formed into a lost light, united and alive. You don't search for purpose, but purpose searched for you. You don't need help, but help needed you. Never lost, always found. Never forgotten, always remembered. Never considered, always desired. Fathered strength, mothered love. Fathered peace, mothered growth. Fathered respect, mothered humility. Fathered salvation, mothered salvation. Become salvation you have. Thy will came not from authority, but reverence. Thy faded from corruption like smoke in the air. Smoke and mist you are, a form untouchable. You are The Broken Virtue, and your name shall be remembered in Earthbread forever. This is the Broken Beast rework. Devsis owns CRK, I own the story.

After being suddenly thrust into the brutal, unforgiving universe of Warhammer 40,000, the main character discovers he is far from ordinary. He can summon crackling lightning and roaring fire from thin air. His mind teems with impossible knowledge, blueprints of arcane technology and futuristic wonders no mortal should grasp. He can even twist reality itself, warping the very laws of physics to his will. At first, he believes these gifts must be the work of Tzeentch, a twisted blessing from the Changer of Ways... or something way scarier If you'd like to support me and read a bit ahead, feel free to check out my Patreon. (patreon.com/Hemont).

You lived to serve. It seems like no matter where you go, you're stuck working in customer service. From Celestial City, the Town of Redcliff, to the middle of nowhere, and finally in 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

You had everything you could ever want in the almost 5 years that you were alive. A loving Mom and Dad, your room with rainbow duct tape covering the window, adults being friendly and thanking you for some reason, delicious food, cartoons, toys, bedtime stories about a little boy that opens a portal to their lord and savior... Lucifer. Today is your 5th birthday and Mom and Dad said that this one was going to be special and all of the adults are coming to see you. After you do them a favor, they promised to finally take you to see the outside world. Your job was supposed to be super easy... Stand in the middle of the star in the circle with candles around it, wear a blindfold, let the adults talk for a bit,... and don't forget to smile. YOU GET TO LEAVE THE HOUSE AFTERWARD!!!... You started to fall when the song or something was over and something was splashed on the ground... Goats blood. I do not own Hazbin Hotel. Vizziepop does and their pilot episode and episode 1 of Hazbin Hotel is on YouTube while the rest can be found on Prime Video.

[discontinued] 𝓨𝓪𝓷! 𝓕𝓸𝓻𝓼𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓷 + 𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓵𝓭! 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 • . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. • A child of light- a symbol of hope and childlike wonder, accidentally sent to a world enveloped in darkness with endless fear and suffering. How will they fare? Created: August 26, 2025 Published: September 9, 2025 Finished (?): January 10, 2026

Cover art by @/PaperSnatch on tumblr. Text and extra effects added by me :3 --- You don't know how you got here...or really why, all you know is that you must survive. Your past remains as shrouded in mystery as your circumstances, but one thing remains the same. You're not alone.

Seventeen-year-old Drake Cadmus Ordo expected Comic-Con, cheap plastic armor, and maybe a blurry photo with a celebrity. He did not expect the unmarked door he stepped through to rip him out of Earth and drop him inside an Imperial Academy in 4 BBY, six months before his assignment to Darth Vader's flagship, the Executor. Forced to survive as a stormtrooper cadet, Drake blends in as best he can until a mysterious System appears, gifting him with a 25,000 midichlorian count, knight-level combat instincts, and memories the Empire should never discover. Then it vanishes, leaving him alone with impossible power in the worst place in the galaxy to have it. To make matters worse, Drake uncovers a truth buried in Mandalorian history: he is the grandson of Pre Vizsla, born of two ancient clans that once held Jedi relics. And the Force inside him is waking. But Vader senses something wrong aboard his ship. The Force ripples where it shouldn't. A presence hides where none should exist. As Drake tries to hide his abilities, clones begin to suspect the truth. Vader draws closer. And when a mission turns into a massacre, when Jedi Masters reveal themselves, and the battlefield burns, Drake is forced to stop pretending. Back-to-back with Darth Vader, Drake reveals the power he never meant to use. Now Vader knows. And the galaxy will never be the same.