In a world filled with superhumans, the powerless charlie cycle struggles to keep his life together. It only gets worse when on his way home hes pulled into a choke hold and shot. But instead of dying, his life was saved by the sentient living slime who holds a few.... secrets. When charlie finds out about said gooper, The slime gives the excuse that, they cant leave Charlie's body yet, since, he still isnt fully healed from the bullet wound. Being to tired to argue, he puts up with the slime for the next few months. In which time, the slime was able to convince him to go out for one night as a vigilante, just to try it :) unfortunately, that one night led to a run in with the most dangerous villains in the city, the syndicate. Causing him to get roped into the syndicates plan to take over the government. Although things only get worse when he finds out the syndicates number one target, is his childhood best friend jschlatt, who charlie lost contact with once he got into the presidency. Things only get worse and worse over time as he gets more and more involved with this anarchist scheme. Chaos ensues Along with....other, plots of revenge. (TW) -Death- -Blood- -extreme gore/mutilation- (very little) -suicide- (very little) -derealization- -dissociation- -murder- -alcohol- -manipulation- WORD COUNT: 203,836 Sunny Anderson school is credit to @memoryboy. including many aspects of this story that have been influenced and sometimes even copied from certian fics (though I try my best to make it original), such as Tommyinnits clinic for supervillians, Tommy's ultra important Keychain, and possibly a couple others that I can't remember. All these details have been improvised to fit the plot, and or, are relatively small such as; character names, character interactions, character aspects such as powers, some concepts for fights/battles that characters may get into. . . . #1 slimecicle jan. 18 2023 #9 superhero Aug. 28 2023 #1 slimecicle jul. 31 2024

When Charlie Cycle is sucked into an arcade machine, he begins to realise that he might not enjoy video games as much as he thought. Especially as Slimecicle, the main character of the arcade machine, tries his absolute hardest to murder him. Running and hiding, trying to survive, they accidentally stumble into the wrong room and end up freeing the goopy villian from his self isolation that's lasted the past twenty years. With no way back to Slimecicles game, they're forced to survive the rest of the arcade that hates Slimecicles guts. As time goes on, and Charlie keeps trying to get home, he begins to realise there might be more to Slimecicles story. . . . This story is something I personally have fallen in love with. While it won't be updated nearly as often as my other book, Slime-Cycle, I do plan on updating it from time to time.

If you had told Charlie a year and a half ago that the government had genetically modified creatures for war, he would've believed it. If you had continued to say that these creatures would break out of the lab, run rampant all over the globe, and wipe out nearly half of the human population within two weeks, and then the vast majority of the human population in three months, he would've told you to lay off the LSD. And yet, here he was. TRIGGER WARNINGS: Mentions of death, guns/shooting, apocalypse, blood, swearing I own nothing but the plot

In which Ted Nivison tries to survive the apocalypse, with superpowers. --- "In this situation, solitude was safer, of course. Less of a chance of suddenly getting attacked by an elemental monster. Other people were dangerous, Ted knew, so he did his best to stay away from them. But here's the catch: it was incredibly fucking lonely." --- Disclaimer: These are heavily fictionalized versions of the creators involved, written for the sake of fiction, to practice my writing, and to have fun. I have nothing but respect for these people and I want to make sure I'm respecting their boundaries; I won't include shipping or graphic violence. If you think I'm still crossing any boundaries with this story, please let me know; and as always if I make anyone involved uncomfortable and you'd like me to take this down, I'll gladly do so. Thank you! --- EDIT November 13th 2020: See the beginning of "we're gonna pretend (intermission)" for a full explanation of the state of this work. But, in summary, I took a six-month hiatus after chapter 7 was published, and basically just stopped writing. Chapters 8 and 9, an interlude and the epilogue, are the only two chapters I had that were at any stage of completion whatsoever, and were originally going to be the 13th and 19th chapter respectively. The first six chapters are still a completed "arc", and 7, 8 and 9 can pretty much stand on their own. The rest of the story remains unwritten and unpublished, but I at least wanted to get the concepts I did have out there for you to read. I'm sorry I can't give you a complete story, but, well, I hope you can enjoy this regardless.

NO PART 2 DUE TO C@RSON'S SITUATION "I know it sounds fake, or unreal but I was there. I got all these memories that I had. But it wasn't me, me it was him.. me." I pushed up my glasses and continued. "We were a group of uh, what's it called, Twitch streamers! We all had funky usernames and went by the name 'Lunch Club'."

(Copied over from where I originally posted it on AO3. If you like it, you can probably find more similar fics over there!) (You'll also get more of the notes on AO3 that I couldn't be bothered with finding a way to put into wattpad lmao) Charlie Slimecicle's life gets invaded by his own characters, and some of them aren't as friendly as the rest. Now he needs to find a way to get them back where they came from, and a particular smiling ball of goo might have something to do with that. But his friends can help, right? Well, maybe they could if he wasn't so insistent on handling it all himself... (I will try my best to write this so that you don't need to know all the characters to understand what's going on! Because seriously there are a LOT)