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the squeakweal July 17th, 2022: no.1 Ranking in #revised July 25th, 2022: no.1 Ranking in #roblox April 28th, 2025: no.1 Ranking in #wip, and #robloxmyth

[Fiddle if you see this, i'm sorry] Art credit: @schlkat February 15 ranking no.1 in #robloxmyth The original masterpiece, the blueprint, the-- Actually, nevermind. You get it. While this is a satire, and the classic, I would recommend reading the revised // remake. As it's more character accurate, storyline accurate, and is looking to include more story soon. Check out my profile if you're interested ! But if you read this version, (somehow), thank you for your support !! I love you all so much ♡

TRIGGER WARNING: This AU will include heavy topics, such as suicide, heavy swear usage, gores, etc. Viewer discretion is advised. -People behind screens, unaware that they've been watched and theorised has taken their own life for good reasons. But something gave them a second chance, someone presenting them a new life to forever stay in. -As time moves on, they'll each appear one by one until it was satisfied. Right until the clock hits on 2 P.M. -What mystery will you uncover in this story next? Figure it all out before wasting time again. . . . . (this au is inspired by Pwned By 14:00 & Forsaken.) COVER MADE BY ME!! releases may be slow due to my school! please be patient!

Forsaken Oneshots. Art cover made by me. WARNING: A LOT of Elliot glazing

Have you ever seen an art where you just can't stop admiring it? the longer you stared at it, the more beautiful it became? Where you are just so mesmerized to the point of having the urge of stealing it, keeping it away from the world's eyes. "So you were following me." There was a frown plastered on her face. Jecka exhales the toxin, letting the smoke travel around them. It was a different brand, Nicole could tell by just inhaling it. This one was heavier than the other one. She blinks, taking a step closer to lean in, close enough to get the smell of the perfume and the smoke that lingered around the two of them. Even her scent had changed. It was different, less sweet than before-something more greenish and refreshing. But... Nicole preferred the previous one. The one Jecka wore the first time they met, the same one where she would inhale it along with the toxin and the kisses they shared.