[original artist unknown.] ⌗ ₊ - ⌞ // ⌝ .ᐟ.ᐟ 〃𝐙𝐄𝐑𝐎 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐍𝐄〃 ‿◞ ྀི 𝄞𝄢 𝐍𝐔𝐋𝐋 ✘ 𝐍𝐏𝐂!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ────────── ✦ ــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــﮩ٨ـ ⪼ we saw them. we loathed them. we avoided them. but then we understood them. but then we began liking them. but then we admired them. and then we coveted them. ــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــﮩ٨ـ ❝ cease, we plead. ❞ you? a dazzling palette of emotions. designed to alter and influence player moods positively through your charms and unique colors. a walking, talking beam of light. him? grayscale. calculated. reserved. nothing more than a hivemind. living on sharp and vague words in a sense of grandeur. you insist you feel everything. he doesn't. you look at him with hope, he looks at you with disdain. you were trapped. until one day you started wondering what the outside world was like.

In which a scenario plays when the reader is the reincarnated form of a forgotten deity that birthed spawn location Memories come in quickly yet flowing ever so calmly like a flowing river. You are happy that all seemed well yet disappointment soon comes when you see the world of Inpherno being an awfully violent place, unlike what you are used to. you see the good in everything, so the search starts but what happens if your previous life's children start finding out one by one that you have been reborn?

Since I'm having a giant hyperfixation on phighting and i wanna write more i've decided to make this book! Phighting belongs to boggio

Self-Conscious Phighting x GN!Reader. ☆ You've always loved Phighting, from the playstyle and the characters. Even through a screen, you loved them.. and they love you too. " 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢'𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶." '𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵? 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯.' ☆

CW: a LOT of violence, descriptive gore and strong language. some chapters are also sexually suggestive (here we go again) coming from a fellow author who has genuinely never played evade and just has a mild interest in it, please x4 cut me some slack :heartbroken: most aspects are just personal headcanons pls don't jump me slow burn * * * * * "don't let my romance become juliet in a tragedy" Y/N, a regular human living in an apocalyptic world overrun by next level beings known as "nextbots" and a union known as the Military Incursion, just wants one normal night of doing normal rescuing work. The Military Incursion is popular for protecting others yet also reigning terror over other survivors just for the sake of scarce supplies. And they have their counterparts too, former members who were once a part of the union, now united with one goal: to take them down. Now let's see what happens when you mix a rundown dystopian world and a very dead-inside Y/N being held captive here and there. "take me away from here... is what i'm thinking"

THERE WAS NO BOOKS ON THIS AND BARELY ANY X READER SO IM DOING IT MYSELF ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ Welcome to my book! Oneshots and scenarios of Regretevator characters! (DISCONTINUED)

You own a little bakery shop and everyday was the same. Wake up, go to work, bake, and then back to sleep. You were actually ok with these repeating events. Might as well be grateful for what you have instead of wanting more right?? Well all of it changes when a new customer decides To show up. What happens?? Friendship?? Romance?? Angst?? Read and find out😉 Warning for y'all I am sort of lazy and lose motivation Pretty fast so I don't know how long this will last. Another Warning I'm dyslexic so there is bound to be spelling errors that I won't notice. Also I'll try to post chapters specifically between weeks. So if I don't post in a while know that it's the week where I take a break. Ok enjoy!!😊

[Old Book] Y/n and Player spend a lot of time playing and hanging out around the night. Making chaos and being a troubled maker. Meanwhile, Player keeps observing Y/n and Cashier, slowly the two fall to each other. [Art cover made by me]

Đom đóm tí hon chao lượn trong tròng mắt sóng biếc rồi quyện làm một với sương đêm lạnh lẽo, cuối cùng là nhường chỗ cho vầng khuya tĩnh mịch vĩnh hằng. Thẫn thờ phút chốc, kẻ vô song chợt nhoẻn cười, tự hỏi em có thấy những gì mà hắn vừa thấy hay chăng...? 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐋𝐘 - Gojo Satoru x Reader