TW! SelfHarm, BodyShaming, etc.

-☆ Story contains small bits of Karlnapity and DreamnotFound. Main ship is Skephalo. ☆- __________________________________________________ Darryl is a regular college student, living his life like everyone else. One thing he doesn't expect is to run into the city's well known villain, Skeppy. (Literally.) His life is suddenly turned upside down and he finds himself hanging around the diamond thief more than he thought he would. Darryl doesn't mind though because Skeppy makes life a little bit more interesting.

A teenage boy in a paddle boat, found at the docs of the village. A cardboard box over his head and clothed from head to toe to hide himself. A natural born demon, a child hated by life itself. But chooses only to see the positives, for seeing things as negative was never an ideal way to spend his time. Discord: https://discord.gg/5sBEwfUu

hello this is a brotherly fluff book and no this is not a couples or anything just Brotherly love confronting hope you enjoy reading!! Picture edit by: me FanFiction written by: me! Pictures are are from rightful owners! AND NO THIS ISN'T 🐢x 🐢 BUT THIS IS DIFFERENT!, THIS IS BROTHERLY FAMILY FLUFF! COMFORT!, THIS IS MY SECOND FANFIC STORY I WRITTEN! Some of the ships in brotherly Would be in different TMNT or either ROTMNT! Welp yeah :3 Started June 9Th,2020 Completed: Dec 2nd. 2020 This is one of my first Fluff book I did. Hoped you all enjoy it might be have a bad grammar. So please no commented hate, or I will deleted permanently,you have been warned. 🚫THIS IS NOT INCEST, LEMON, SMUT, OR OTHERS!!! 🚫 💕THIS IS ONLY A FAMILY FLUFF AND CONFRONTING! 💕

Just some small stories about the boys.

For years, Skeppy has felt as if someone's been watching him in his own house. He could feel eyes peering at him from within the dark, but whenever he opened his eyes he was met with the undisturbed interior of his bedroom. As a joke, his friend Vurb suggests he writes a note to the "demon observing him." Skeppy, having nothing better to do than meme the non-existent entity in his room, writes a note with Vurb's guidance and places it on the floor beside his bed. It was a joke. That's all it was supposed to be, a silly joke that wasn't supposed to result in Skeppy befriending any hellish creatures -- and yet there he was, eating gluten-free muffins and roasting a demon's ability to do his job. ❧ ❧ ❧ ❧ ❧ A/N: Skeppy and Bad's friendship is absolutely wholesome and this fanfiction does NOT intend to shove the concept of "Skephalo" down their throats. Each character will be referred to as their usernames (with real names being referenced on occasion.) This fanfic does not perfectly reflect the mentioned CC's actual behavior. I dunno why, but I feel more comfortable putting twists on a "character" than copying and pasting an individual into a story. It's my way of separating fictional interpretations from the real deal. Also, if Bad or Skeppy were to express any form of disdain towards this shitty piece of literature, I won't hesitate to tear it down like my family tore down my dreams of being a veterinarian ;) I literally saw a shitpost Skephalo comic and was inspired to write this ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Cover not mine, made by Katiculla on Twitter.

"Samo število se veča," sem zamrmrala resnico tako tiho, da sem se še sama komaj slišala. Nekje sem slišala ta rek in ne bi se mogla bolj strinjati: "Resnica boli, a je še huje pred njo zatiskati oči.". Število bodal v mojem srcu je naraščalo. "Pri čem?" "Pri ranah," ni me več skrbelo, če je slišal kako hripav je bil moj glas. "Kje?" premeril me je v ponovnem iskanju za ranami in zmajala sem z glavo. "To so tiste za katere veš da so tam, a jih ne vidiš. To bi mogel poznati Vic," sem skomignila z levo ramo. Sočno je zaklel in si šel z roko čez neurejene kodre. Ne, niti malo se ni spremenil. ~ Kaia Bennett in Victor Grey sta vedno imela skupno najljubšo igro - Kače in lestve. Ta igra ju je zbližala, kot otroka in čez nekaj let odločno niti med njunimi srci zvezala do konca, ko sta se skoraj dokončno pretrgali. •-•Zgodba je moje avtorsko delo, ki je bilo originalno napisano na Pilovi spletni strani pod imenom WhoLovesBooksAndMusic in na Virtualni Bradavičarki pod imenom @IslaElla_Evans. Lastim si vse avtorske pravice za zgodbo in karakterje v njej. Kakršnokoli kopiranje zgodbe ni dovoljeno in mi ga, če ga najdete prosim prijavite.•-• *Vsebuje močnejše besede na trenutke.*

Zara in Kyle. Oba nedolžna (no, kakor kateri in kakor kdaj) in trmasta, z veliko talenta in krhkimi srci, dvakrat nazaj zalepljenimi. Oba že leta iskana od zlobneža, ki za njima opreza na vsakem vogalu. V iskanju svojih sanj in želji po svobodi se spopadeta s preizkušnjami, ki terjajo srca. Iluzije, smrt, bolečina, uničenje, drobljenje upanja. V vsem tem peklu se morata zanesti drug na drugega ter se drug od drugega učita. Ali bosta uspela v tej zmešnjavi obdržati srci nedotaknjeni? 'Zgodba je moj original in si zanjo pridržujem vse avtorske pravice. Karakterji so moja last in plod moje domišljije. Vsaka podobnost z dejanskimi dogodki je zgolj naključje.' *slike na moji platnici pripadajo njihovim originalnim lastnikom, jaz sem jih samo predelala v platnice. *vsebuje scene, ki lahko sprožijo aneksioznost, traume, fobije... nekatere scene vsebujejo natančne podrobnosti o krvi, bolečini in drugih nelagodnih temah. Berite na lastno odgovornost

Zgodba govori o 14 - letnemu dekletu Katharine, ki ji božični večer spremeni pogled na svet. Namenjena je lepši praznikom! Je zaključena in se z njenimi šestimi deli ponuja, da jo preberete. P. S.: Zvezdice ji ne škodijo.

[Ko resničnost izplamti s papirja in ostanejo moje poetične misli, polne neobstoječega kaosa, bolečine, življenja, osamljenosti, ljubezni do drugih in samega sebe, itd.] Ali ~Ko me domišljija premaga in strmim v dež mojih misli skozi dve okni mojih oči.~ Moja zbirka pesmi. Mogoče se pojavi kakšna v angleščini, večina jih bo v slovenščini. Upam, da uživate <3