Endure the insanity of writing.

REQUEST BOX IS CLOSED!! Gender Neutral reader Characters: - Mephone4 - Mephone4S - Mepad - Paper - Orange Juice - Knife - Pickle - Taco - Nickel - Baseball - Apple - Marshmallow - Balloon - Paintbrush - Lightbulb - Bow - Salt and Pepper - Microphone - Cherries - Suitcase - Test Tube - Cheesy - Fan - Trophy - Tissues - Soap - Yin-Yang - Lifering - Cabby - Candle - Clover - Silver Spoon - Blueberry - Goo - Tea Kettle - The Floor - Dr. Fizz

❝ 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓'𝐒 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘 ❞ ── platonic! inanimate insanity x child! reader ─ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, you will join your father in hosting a show called Inanimate Insanity. ── started / Unsure, likely around the start of 2023 ── ended / -

You are just a regular time traveler. Until a portal opens right in front of you, making you get sucked in, only to be reunited with your old friend later on. |Keys| S/N (Shape name), F/F (favorite food), F/C (favorite color). Keep you in mind that this is my first x reader book so it might not be good. But at least people can enjoy! Idea: 7/30/23 Publish: 8/3/23 End: ??? I know he said he didn't have friends at the beginning, but in this book, he has a friend. Your pronouns they/them oodle he/them or him/they I added music just to fit perfectly for the chapter :)

Request is always welcome and go check out my first object one-shots before reading this one. :3

"𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑴𝑨𝑫𝑬 𝑼𝑺 𝑮𝑶 𝑴𝑨𝑫 𝑪𝑹𝑨𝒁𝒀 𝑭𝑶𝑹 𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬!" ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬→☕︎︎ ┊ ┊ ┊ Now... how do you recount this? First, you went to a strange hotel that was owned by someone named "OJ", only to spend a decent amount of time there. But, next second, you ended up being forced onto a show by some show host? Just how wacky can this get? Even if you weren't interested in others, it seems like others 𝘢𝘳𝘦 interested in you... 𝙏𝙤𝙤 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙. ┊ ┊ ┊ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬→☕︎︎

Exactly what the title says. !REQUESTS ARE OPEN! Silly

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<I wasn't built to just host a show.. i was built for you> One day, you somehow got teleported into a new dimension. You seemed to feel.. safer than before ever since you met a strange phone. Is it some type of bond? NSFW IS NOT INCLUDED!! SFW ONLYY THERE MAY BE SOME Bad words AND Vi0lence IN THIS BOOK!! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. (There will be warnings before each chapters starts so dw!! ) CHARACTERS ALL BELONGS TO ANIMATION EPIC!! (NOT HUMANIZED) Status : ALIVE (SLOW UPDATES)

Climbing up the ladder, you pulled yourself into the dusty old attic. You didn't know where you were, you didn't know who you are. Your thoughts were a swarm of voices, so many voices of all different kinds. Are you one person? Are you multiple? 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦? And yet, you explored the dark space you were in, like you were on autopilot. You were unable to control your movements, and yet you couldn't find it in yourself to care. Everything in your brain was just noise. Meaningless, jumbled noise that drove you insane. You would've cried, you would've screamed for help, you would've thrashed and sobbed, but you couldn't. The voices grew louder, some sympathetic, most not caring. You had the feeling that the voices didn't know the effect they had on you, not until now. But why did they know now? You came to a sudden halt. The feeling of leather on your skin was enough to drag you into reality, if this even was real. A book. The voices had led you to a book. A book with a childish drawing of a blue creature on it, black text crudely pasted on it. You didn't understand what it said. The voices grew louder. Were they tired of you? Were you taking too long? Your arms move on their own. They were never really yours anyways. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕠𝕠𝕜, 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕓𝕓𝕚𝕟𝕘, 𝕦𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕡𝕒𝕚𝕟. The voices disappear, one by one. Their requests have been answered, and as they leave, they take a little piece of you. Piece by piece, voice by voice, you are ripped apart. There's nothing of the original you left. But the pieces of you slowly grow, each into their own person. You may not exist anymore, but they do. They will satisfy the readers now that you can't.