You are [Name], a being of shadows, a well known person in your small village. A woman shielded by the shadows and blessed by the stars, seen and watched by what you call 'chat' . You were minding your own business, maybe doing some petty theft...but that doesn't matter! You only took some strawberrys...anyways.You were running, running from what? The village guards, what a silly one you were :]. "SHIT-! CHAT IM I COOKED?!" ART IS NOT MINE, CHARACTERS BELONG TO THE FORSAKEN DEV TEAM AND [Name] BELONGS TO YOU, THE READER! Heh so like this is my first fic so please be nice🙏

[PAUSED!!} 'Spending centuries traveling between worlds, everything was boring from your point of view, nothing seemed interesting, until a world created by another entity catches your attention, Forsaken.' "Good luck surviving here!" - [______] [!] This story will have; 18+ Scenes(Maybe.), Yandere Behavior, Stalking, Blood, Gore, Death, Mentions of abuse, ABUSE!(Not much.), Psychopathic Behavior, Suicidal thoughts and much more, be alert! If you don't fell good reading things like this, just don't read! [!] I'm just doing this for fun! The characters are not mine, they are from the Forsaken studios!

A past Admin that had been betrayed and faked their death to get away, now finds themselves in a killing game with a few people they know. Let's see how everything goes with them and the obsession they will face. From admin then game shop owner to a survivor.

Forsaken x grace! Reader After being judged for what felt like an eternity, you accidentally got the chance to finally escape . However, the hand that pulled you out of the prison had it's own reasons to do so, leading you into another realm. Unfortunately, that realm and your grace had more similarities than differences. OR.. YOU, the messed up insane person being judged finally find a way out but the entity that brought you here probably wished on your downfall. Now you made it's everyone's problem.

After successfully retrieving the crystal-the primary objective of your mission-you made your way to The Ridge, the penultimate checkpoint before the operation could be completed in full. But just as you were about to slip into a locker to evade the Pandemonium, you failed to properly check its interior. The moment you opened the door, an eerie void-mass emerged from within, pulling you into its dark, twisted depths. In an instant, you vanished without a trace, swallowed whole by the unknown. And from that moment on, no one ever see you again. [ This is the crossover Fanfic Roblox game : Forsaken x Pressure ] Warning: I'm sorry for my poor English skill, but I wanna write this. Maybe I'll rewrite it later? ______________________________________ 🥇#1 Pressure (11/06/2025) 🥇#1 elliot (16/06/2025) 🥇#1 robloxgame (29/06/2025) 🥇#1 roblox (09/07/2025) 🥇#1 1x1x1x1 (21/07/2025) 🥇#1 johndoe (19/08/2025) 🥇#1 mafioso (19/08/2025)

THIS IS THE OLD VER. OF THIS FIC, NEW ONE IS ON MY PROFILE ‿̩͙⊱༒︎༻♱༺༒︎⊰‿̩͙‿̩͙⊱༒︎༻♱༺༒︎⊰‿̩͙ Living in one of the biggest cities in Robloxia, you would've never thought you'd find yourself as a new employee at the Roblox HQ Despite your status as a mere assistant, weird things keep happening and rather interesting people keep clawing their way into your oh-so sacred bubble.. Will you give in? Desolation - noun - a state of complete emptiness or destruction. teehee ty for #1 in Psychologicalhorror on 2/10/26...idk how long it'll stay like that but thx guys...

"This is all a game, and that means I can do whatever I want without consequences. Characters aren't real, they aren't people and never will be. It's fiction for me to enjoy." ||Forsaken x Sparkle!reader||

[ Forsaken Reader Insert ] You're not a survivor...you're not a killer. So who are you? You're not supposed to be here but you are and the Spectre has allowed it. Every match you enter you're hunted down; not by the killers, no...by the survivors. You are their way out, to make the match easier for them. In return...the killers protect you. It's only a matter of time before this becomes something you cannot escape. You need to escape it.

"This wannabe god attempts to deceive people into thinking she is one." (Y/N) an Feminine looking Teapot Robloxian, the Lil' and Female Counterpart of a Boss named "CESUS". Also known as "Lil' Cesus" called by her Comrades. She tries to convince and attempt people to worship her like a Goddess, but nobody believed her. So she eventually gave up, and started socializing more, she started getting along with everyone, until one day. When they went to Battle, (Y/N) was Tragically shot by an "Deleter" Battler, Lil' Doombringer, and Lil' Exec Tried to save her, but it was too late... Where even is she?

The air was cold, the night was quiet. My nap left me feeling like I was dead. The sound of my keys hitting the ground woke me up fully, how fun. I picked them up and quickly but tiredly unlocked the mall door, been a while since I've covered shift here, guess they never changed the locks. If they never fired me for that... slacker.. I would've probably been way better financially. But it is what it is I suppose. The buzzing of my phone filled the air, I picked it up. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A Roblox Forsaken X Reader story Made by Jaylee/Juniper or otherwise known as juniper_berries233255 on discord. First story, wish me luck. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warnings: Blood Gore Violence Weapons Cussing? Trauma(mainly guilt of killing someone and failure, etc) Trauma responses Eating disorders(ish?) Self harm(ish?) Toxic love/obsession Y!forsaken characters