My first attempt at a ship fic! Hope you all enjoy it, as much as I enjoy Penraser. :) (Warning: Not for the faint of heart)

WARNING This story will be covering rather sensitive topics that can seem triggering and uncomfortable for many of the readers. Please read the following warnings below before continuing. This book will contain - GORE - Graphic artwork/depictions of Gore - Self-Harm - Depression -Suicide - Vomit -Manipulation -Abuse -Alcoholism/Alcohol abuse -Non- Consensual drug usage -Edgy content -Out of character content And more to be added. Just like my last book, People under the ages of 13 years old do NOT read my content for it can be harmful for you to be viewing. I also do not want any Proshippers/Comshippers to be interacting with my content at all. Thank you and I Hope you Enjoy. - Balloon always found themself struggling to keep a bond with someone. Whether it was just not meant to be or it was because of their self-sabotaging intentions. They had also found their guilt being dragged on for a long time from the past. With how rude they were towards everyone they use to compete with in seasons of Inanimate Insanity. Although these actions have changed; people's perspectives of this balloon did not. Leading Balloon to struggle with many burdens like themself. This constant struggle of trying to grow from this, it leads them spiraling into a path of anger and a taste for vengeance. Leading them to act on these feelings and even hurts the people that have lead them to this path. This is a Ventfic.

[A short II fic] The best way to dispose of a problem is to bury it in the ground! Just be sure it doesn't crawl back out.

oh the appeal of two gamer bros who kiss and make each other better people i wrote this two years ago and finally decided to clean it up and finish it, so here it is on wattpad for the first time! I'm not super proud of it and would definitely write something much different if starting from scratch, but I know some people still read and enjoy it, so I decided I'd rather fix it and finish it than delete it or leave it as is. so here you go! a dumb gay knickle fanfiction with a premise from a much younger me. enjoy! or don't! whatever! also for the pictures I just put solid colors that i thought were suitable. idk how wattpad works uhhh EDIT: I WROTE THIS IN 2018 AND IT IS NOT CANON IN ANY WAY JUST BECAUSE I WORK ON II im glad you like it but OH GOD

⚠️ WARNING!⚠️ [This story contains topics that some readers may find disturbing. Reader discretion is advised if you are sensitive to topics such as blood or gore. Additional warnings will be provided at the start of some chapters.] Everything that could go wrong went wrong, and it all started with the untimely demise of Hotel OJ's most despised resident.

[A short II fic.] ⚠️ The following story will contain triggering topics such as: body horror, gore, violence, and others. Please read with caution. Nothing gets wasted at Meeple Headquarters, every resource used until it becomes useless. The most resourceful minds can make do with just about anything. Making history, one incision at a time!