[Yandere Forsaken x Reader] You aren't sure of where you are - or who you are, for the matter. The place you find yourself in is odd. Sometimes you'll be in a random location with generators waiting to be fixed. Other times in a cabin isolated from any civilisations, populated by the robloxians you see ever so often during what they call as a "match". You wonder why they are forced to be chased down by the... killers. You can see why they're called as such - their appearances too abnormal to give off anything but warning bells, presence far too heavy to feel safe. Too bad it seems that you are resigned to being a mere spectator, unable to be seen by anyone - or, well, the ones you want to be seen by. A part of you wonders if things will ever change. Or if you even want them to in the first place. After all, isn't it best to be safe than sorry?

[A short II fic.] ⚠️ The following story will contain triggering topics such as: body horror, gore, violence, and others. Please read with caution. Nothing gets wasted at Meeple Headquarters, every resource used until it becomes useless. The most resourceful minds can make do with just about anything. Making history, one incision at a time!

"An object named Jayder gets abducted along with many others to survive. Later on, he finds out things are not what they seem." ✦ ⚠️ THIS STORY CONTAINS: - violence, blood, gore, death, body horror and (possible) cannibalism. - descriptions of body fluids (ex: vomit and such). Writing, concept, ocs, art and everything else as made by me only. ✦ Written by Tally/Vee. ╰

After MePhone4 mysteriously dissapeared, the remaining contestants were sent back to Hotel OJ. People picked up new interests, Fan became a famous internet blogger, Suitcase and Balloon became detectives, Test Tube continued her science experiments, ect ect... But what about Paintbrush? That *is* who this story is about, is it not? Yes yes, of course. How would we forget our beloved Paintbrush, famous across all of the seasons of II. What happened to them? Well, they started an art class, every wednesday they would help their students get better at painting. But soon enough, they found a new interest. Finger Painting. They loved how much control they had, they loved how easy it was to glide their finger against the canvas. One day, they accidentally spilt some blood onto their canvas. They tried to rub it away, but.. It felt good. Even better than paint. They loved the feeling of the blood against the canvas, rubbing into it and creating an amazing picture. How could they not like it? But they couldn't use it again, they could use a substitute. And so they would. ~~~~~ ah yes, im better at writing now how did that happen? since im better at writing i thought, why not rewrite my most popular book? its not like its ahha its not like ive got 3 other things to do so yeah finger paintings reboot was born also the death orders might be a little different i will not be making a reboot of revival (unless its highly requested). The ending to this is going to be very different, and will not need a second story. Thank you :) ~~~~~ THIS IS A REBOOT OF THE FINGER PAINTINGS STORY ON MY ACCOUNT, THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN THE FOLLOWING IMAGERY BLOOD SCREAMING DEATH POISONING SUICIDAL THOUGHTS VOMITING SELF HARM ALCOHOL USAGE SEX JOKES (like a lot of them) ABUSIVE RELATIONSHIPS MANIPULATION AND MUCH MORE. IF THESE TOPICS BOTHER YOU IN ANY WAY, PLEASE DO NOT READ. THANK YOU. ~~~~~ CHARACTERS DO NOT BELONG TO ME, THEY BELONG TO ANIMATIONEPIC ON YOUTUBE.

After being struck by an oncoming meteor, Pencil is stuck with the curse of kill in everyone she looks at, causing her to spiral into a world of inanity and isolation. A remake of an old story from 2019. THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN MATURE AND SENSITIVE TOPICS LIKE MENTAL DETERIORATION AND BODY HORROR. IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO ANY OF THIS TOPICS, PLEASE READ ANOTHER STORY. YOUR MENTAL HEALTH MATTERS. THANK YOU.

Useless, hated, depressed was all Balloon felt in his life. He thought he could change it during his time in Inanimate Insanity. But things didn't. It's been a month after his and Nickel and now Paintbrush's elimnation and life didn't get much better. Sure Balloon made a friend, which was Cheesy, but he still felt utterly alone. And when his plan to apologize to everyone backfires.... It leads to a big fight. This fight would last days with everything being the same. Until, that is... When Nickel brings out the heavy hitter. Yelling and confessing things that everybody has been thinking. Heartbroken, Balloon leaves up to his room. In a huge fit of rage, he trashes his room. Having hit the lowest of lows.... All Balloon wanted to do? .... Well.... To continue making things better of course! If they didn't like Balloon, well. Balloon was willing to change! But how far is one willing to go in order to be noticed? Trigger Warnings!: -Self harm -Bullying -Mentions of sU1c!d3 -Gore -Blood -Swearing -Intense staring -Hospitals -Anxiety -Mentions of panic attacks -Gay shipping None of these characters are mine!! All rights belong to AnimationEpic! I only own the AU, story, and cover art! (This is an humanoid! au. so while they are objects, they have human features!)

Just a normal day in the hotel! Suddenly, everyone begins to hear voices in their head. They're strangely calm about it... it seems they are willing to answer some questions! What strange adventures will unfold?

What would they do to satisfy their hunger? How long will it be until they go insane? For these competitors, they'll do anything to win, even if it means eating their friends. Four has always loved the idea of revival but never got the hang of it. Despite this, the integer, along with their pal X, starts a game show with 64 competitors taking part. All is well until a problem occurs. The objects start to complain about their hunger, which has never been a problem for algebraliens like Four. And so, these objects are stranded in an unfamiliar land, one without food, one without family, one without rules. In this land of zero contact, objects begin to starve, objects begin to go insane. Maybe it is up to a brave few objects to try to take control and limit the deaths and cannibalism. However, will they use their power for good? Or will they abuse it to the point of no return? And as for those other objects... They're hungry. And they'll do anything it takes to survive. WARNINGS: death, swearing/offensive language, cannibalism, blood/gore, insanity, spoilers for bfb Story and art by me Inspired by "HFJONE STARVATION AU" BFB by jacknjellify BEGAN: October 30th, 2022 ENDED: February 8th, 2024 #1 in idfb - 12/7/22 | #2 in nonprofessional - 12/10/22 | #1 in osc - 12/19/22 | #2 in inanimateinsanity- 1/10/23 | #6 in cannibal - 1/31/23 | #3 in tpot - 4/4/23 | #500 in horror - 6/10/23 | #15 in bfb - 7/25/23 | #11 in bloodandgore - 8/1/23 | #3 in objects - 9/20/23. | #1 in bfdia 10/19/23 | #1 in youngwriter - 12/3/23

Listen. We all have lost our sanity. This is why this exist. Also some of the stories (if not, all) was created by the help of my discord friends😃✌️

Things we lose. Things we love. Things we hold. They will always be lost. No matter how tight you hold onto them. Over and over... They slip through the cracks like sand. I couldn't save him. I couldn't save myself. I couldn't save them. Again And again. History will always repeat. No matter how hard I try...