❝ ¿ ᴇɴ ᴅᴏɴᴅᴇ ᴇsᴛᴀʀᴇ́ ? sᴜᴘᴏɴɢᴏ ᴏ̨ᴜᴇ ᴜɴ ᴄᴀᴍʙɪᴏ ɴᴏ ᴇsᴛᴀʀɪ́ᴀ ᴛᴀɴ ᴍᴀʟ ❞ ㅤㅤㅤ✎↷: ------- ㅤㅤㅤ| 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 ; en donde la princesa ㅤㅤㅤ| del reino canopy es llevada a otro ㅤㅤㅤ| mundo completamente distinto, ㅤㅤㅤ| haciendo más divertido el juego ! ㅤㅤㅤ ────────── ·  ·  ·  · ✦ ˚꒰ 𝚋𝚢 SSILENTDOLLY . ˚ˑ ♡ ͎·˚

❝𝘠𝘰𝘶... 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦. 𝘞𝘩𝘺?❞ ~--~❦︎~--~ She helped anyone who came along her path, good or evil, right or wrong. Always battered to black and blue, always the same. Nursing them back to peace, she never cared about the way she imprinted in their mind. Wandering aimlessly-neglecting her job-through the mountains of trash, her strolls seem to have caused her to accidentally rack up a heap of favours she can check in at anytime. ~--~❦︎~--~ ❝𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦?❞ ❝𝙁𝙧𝙚𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙜𝙚.❞ ~--~❦︎~--~ • HEAVY manga spoilers, not recommended to anime-onlys unless you won't mind them, proceed at your own risk • Please do not ignore the notes in the introduction as you read my work <3 . . . . . . Started: 31//August//2025 Ended: --//-//---- Updates: In the process of editing + republishing (updates every 2/3 days) Status: Ongoing ∆Gachiakuta is made by Kei Urana.∆ ∆Credits go to them for the characters except for my own.∆

𝐘𝐚𝐧!𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧 SOLIDER!𝐆𝐍!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫. - - - 𝐎𝐜𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐦 (𝘰𝘤•𝘤𝘩𝘪•𝘰•𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘮, 𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯) 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞. - - -

- SWAP!FORSAKEN X GN!READER - "I feel like making a scene, and this place is literally BEGGING for it." [Username] was condemned into a killing game. Rounds full of interesting survivors and ruthless killers, this fellow Robloxian has to fight for their life. But.. instead of succumbing into despair, this ball of energy wanted to unleash some FUN into this gloomy hell. Give some LIFE into it! Oh yeah, you forgot. Fun fact, you know you don't belong in this world. Right before this, you've already been forsaken before. During that time, you were between life and death, but instead.. something unexpected happened. Now, the roles have swapped, and you have been launched into a familiar hellish world you have already had experience in. You needed to get back- FAST. Before things get.. weird. But if the powerful deity who trapped you here found out, would they allow it? OBVIOUSLY not, but they can suck it. Your presence will be known, and you're going to make sure of it just by being the chaotic person you are. thought of this on 6 hours of sleep and daydreaming, wish me luck chat :/

Gender Neutral Reader x Forsaken. Tale about the Terror of Robloxia. Reader. One responsible for multiple games shutting down and many accounts getting deleted forever. It took a long time for the Admins of Robloxia to Ban the Terror themself, Never to be seen again. You think. Now, what would happen if the spectre let them loose in this cruel hell of theirs? Reader Morningstar, how pitiful of you to turn to such blatant hacking. You cliche bastard. Cover made by @omoyonism (ME) 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝘆 𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝘂𝗻𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗜 𝘀𝗮𝘆 𝗶𝘁 𝗶𝘀𝗻'𝘁! 𝗜 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗱𝗶𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲'𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘂𝘀𝗲!!

You are [Name], a being of shadows, a well known person in your small village. A woman shielded by the shadows and blessed by the stars, seen and watched by what you call 'chat' . You were minding your own business, maybe doing some petty theft...but that doesn't matter! You only took some strawberrys...anyways.You were running, running from what? The village guards, what a silly one you were :]. "SHIT-! CHAT IM I COOKED?!" ART IS NOT MINE, CHARACTERS BELONG TO THE FORSAKEN DEV TEAM AND [Name] BELONGS TO YOU, THE READER! Heh so like this is my first fic so please be nice🙏

"𝑰𝒇 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕, 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒐 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒂𝒖𝒍𝒕." 👻 [𝑨𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆, 𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒈𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒖𝒑 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒆. 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒐𝒖𝒕? 𝑶𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆? 𝑶𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍...] 👻 "𝑶𝒐𝑶𝒐𝒐...𝑮𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒔."

[NAME] had a love so dear to them, one they swore to protect forever, keep any dangers away, keep them from touching their darling, keep the crowds from flashing to brightly, keep the audiences from coming too close. But they failed. One day, [NAME] was coming home from work, expecting to be greeted by a warm smile and a welcoming hug and kiss from their partner. But instead, they were welcomed in by the sight of blood trailing along the house; sunk into the carpet, spattered against the walls, trailing along the ground. [NAME] did their best to use the enchanted plants in their partner's mystic garden. But something happened. Now they are trapped in an endless hell, manipulated and forced to kill. But something is weird about them all...

۶ৎ 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 is a specimen no medical professional has ever understood. You've spent half your life in a hospital bed, surrounded by bright lights and doctors that just loved making you their lab rat. So why is it, the one day you're arent in a position of weakness, you wake up in a bizarre realm where all you can rely on is your fuzzy memory and your bad habit to assume the worst? ────୨ৎ──── ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ: ²²/⁰⁹/²⁵ ꜰɪɴɪꜱʜᴇᴅ: ⁰⁰/⁰⁰/⁰⁰ 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝗯𝘆 𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝗶𝗺𝗺𝘂𝗻𝗲 𝘀𝘆𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗺.

𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦-𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩. 𝘓𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺, 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘢𝘥. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘕𝘰, 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩. 𝘗𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨-𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘭 𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘹𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘴, 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘴, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩-𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘈𝘥𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘴. 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦. 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘭, 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵. "Two steps ahead." Serendipity "Finding something good without looking for it."