"If Die of Death updates in July, you have to write a DoD story x Reader!" - Btools "Ain't no way. FU-" - NPC (Lost a bet. Low-quality slop) You are a struggling young adult in the City that Never Sleeps (Aka New York incase you're late on the catch). Your job was barely a plush job that your fortune teller granny stated, a simple cashier job in a bodegas (Slang for convenience stores in NYC...) Life is not easy, especially in a crapped apartment shared with sloppy roommates in a broken down building. But hey, at least you got a cool game. A very cool game called Die of Death, an asymmetrical game with really cool characters. You would spent your free time just snacking on your mess of a bed while gaming hard on your phone in Roblox. Fated for big things? Nah. Granny's skills were long lost after retirement. Even if she did, you bet she wouldn't see this state you're in. After all, nothing bad ever happens in New York. Right?

The names says it all, I do random stuff lolz

Story cover by Jelly Brush. You are a college student who play CRK. One day, while on your way to university and doing your daily grind on your phone, you weren't paying attention and ended up dying in the funniest way possible. You then get reincarnated to Earthbread with body of a Cookie. Now you are in Earthbread and you have no idea what to do. The good news is that you still have your phone with you. But what you didn't expect is that the phone can summon Cookies you own in the game and they KNOW you are their Baker. Follow our Baker and his Cookies as they will go on an epic adventure with Gingerbrave's gang to stop Cookies of Darkness while enjoying your new life in Earthbread! Note: - This idea is inspired by @lavender-butterfly-cookie on Tumblr and @MareuBondad , @_k1rb_ on Wattpad, huge shoutout to them! - The instrutive thought is telling me to write this story, send help please. - Expect grammar error cuz I'm not native English speaker (I'm Asian, duh!) but hopefully you guys can understand it. - Lots of references so don't look at me with disgust! - This is my first work so if you have criticism, feel free to comment about it. I will try to improve it. (which is never :)))) but yeah) - Update depends on my motivation or every Sunday.

Did you really think you could escape? --- You thought you could finally rest. That the pain was finally over. Unfortunately for you, peace will always just be out of reach.

❝𝐃𝐢𝐞.❞ ____________ You were dead. Abused. Harassed. Life had never been kind. Misery was your constant companion, and pain was the language you were forced to speak. You were kind-too kind. Always helping, always pleasing, even when it broke you. But kindness meant nothing in the wrong hands, in the wrong home. You were born in the wrong family, the wrong place... a world that made you feel like an accident. Maybe you were. Maybe you weren't. And when death finally claimed you in a crash, sudden and cruel- you awoke in a place you were never meant to reach. 𝘿𝙞𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝. 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝒔𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒖𝒑𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔 (𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍) *𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑺 𝑰𝑺 𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝑨 𝑶𝑵𝑬𝑺𝑯𝑶𝑻 𝑩𝑶𝑶𝑲

You had died. At least, you thought you did. But waking up in an unfamiliar place with strangers, one more recognizable than the others, didn't sit well with you. With your luck, you didn't think it was too odd...until you run into a second familiar face, one that fills you with just as much anger as the first.

Fun with the Forsaken killer gang. A whole load of drama, silly topics, and mental issues. Please don't mind if my first few chapters suck - the later ones are better. Let the chaos begin. There is a liiiiiittle bit of 1xNoli in here. Forsaken - essentially the land of hell, the afterlife, whatever feels most appropriate to you. Survivors brutally murdered day after day, forced to repeat the same acts of heroic violence or simply stand on the sidelines watching their dear friends get ripped apart. Killers slashing, decapitating, and all things gory, no mercy on display for anyone trailing unfortunately in their path. A forever bloodthirsty hunt. Pity is rained down upon survivors of this place, often portrayed as the only ones suffering, both mentally and physically. Yet, has anyone ever given a second thought to the ones doing the killing? Seemingly not. My interpretation of the killer gang, not including unreleased individuals or skins often. In a way, this is a 'slice of life' type fan-fiction. I'm kind of taking requests. Some silly chapters, some not so silly. Be prepared. TAGS - IGNORE THIS! Jason, Slasher, c00lkidd, John Doe, 1x1x1x1, Noli, Guest 666, Sixer, Nosferatu, Fun, Funny, Banter, Funny, Chaos, Chaotic, 1xNoli, Banter, Depression, Angst, Fluff, Noob, Shedletsky, Elliot, Builderman Guest 1337, 007n7, Veronica, Dusekkar, Taph, Two Time (ASS TIME), Chance, Comedy, Forsaken killers, Forsaken, Forsaken Roblox, Roblox Forsaken, Forsaken Angst, Forsaken Fluff, Forsaken Sad, Death, Gore, Forsaken Fun

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