You're a 3 foot puppet living in a wonderful puppet world. What tales will you write? Surely nothing will go wrong! [*Please note that this story is probably far from canon. If you'd like another type of story, please let me know! This is my second (technically first published) ever story on Wattpad, so I don't know what people like yet. ^^] NO. SMUT. (They're puppets!!! 😨) This story was written before we had a lot of details and whatnot. This story contains: -Romance (This is not a primarily romantic story, though. It's not really a char×reader, but idk it just depends on the ending you pick and how you interpret it) -Angst -Horror-ish Elements -Really Awesome Things -DEATH. There is death, so be warned! -Weird things??? Like a flower with eyes? Not sure how to label this. -Kind of fem y/n? I tried to do nb but failed a bit My autocorrect errors just add to the flavor <3. I cry when they're mentioned. Characters and general idea created by PartyCoffin. *This story will be stopped at any point in time if Clown expresses a concern about fanfics. 🫶

[Check my profile for the new version of this story!!] [This is so... I wrote this when I was 16 😭 I am well aware how bad this is!!] [KnY Various x Isekai!Reader] If you're honest with yourself, getting thrown into 1900's Japan was not the weirdest thing you've done/experienced in your 16/17 years of living. For example: you accidentally stole a penguin from a Zoo! You have no idea where it went, though... Well, in any case, getting isekai'd into Demon Slayer? No sweat! You can totally survive without totally losing your shit! Once you finally learn Japanese and real combat experience, it's over for those demon bitches! But, you find out too quickly that death does not discriminate, not even for Main Characters like you. (On Quotev and AO3 under the same name)