"No, just thought it'd be fun." "It'd be fun to roam in the streets in the middle of the night?" Sykkuno raises his eyebrow. "Just- just trust me?" • Or, The one where corpse and sykkuno meet and their friendship blooms into something special. college au; both of them are 20 years old lol [completed] {32230 words} full of extreme fluff and romance there's no smut in this story, but I'd still rate it mature the cover art is by @enniezc

Sykkuno and Corpse are long-term friends and Sykkuno has always had a thing for him. But when Corpse starts dating the new boy, flowers begin to fill Sy's lungs - maybe it wasn't such a small thing after all.

Violet was a wanderer, always had been. In a near-constant state of uprooting her life whenever things got rough, she had seen her way in and out of nearly every major city she had any type of affinity for, constantly searching for a home she'd never known. She expected to move again soon, so when she found herself being offered a position to further grow her career in LA, the town she grew up in, it only made sense to accept. What she wasn't expecting was rooming with a man she knew practically nothing about. They're roommates for now, but how long will it last?

where two faceless and unique voiced people are ridiculously clueless. corpse husband x fem!oc [ started: 23/07/2021 finished: 25/12/2022 ]

"And you will finally know what love is supposed to feel like..." - He was surprised by the slam of the door from the stairwell, signaling someone had joined him. His anxiety spiked, forcing him to smudge the cigarette into the ground before quickly standing and pulling his hood over his head. He was stupid to have forgotten a mask, the most he could do was hide his unruly, oddly recognizable, curly hair. "Oh, sorry," the woman spoke, her voice nearly trembling. She was clearly nervous, from what Corpse could see, ringing her hands together, her head permanently facing the floor in submission.

"all the hardest, coldest people you meet were once as soft as water, and that's the tragedy of living." - "Corpse, stop," she pleaded with him. "No, because last time I stopped trying to get answers, you left me, and I don't want to lose you again. What the fuck happened to you?" Corpse asked, tears silently flowing down his cheeks. "I needed you..." he whispered. For a moment, Corpse saw it. She was hurting just as much as he was. It was gone before Corpse could realize it was truly there. She stood up straighter, feigning confidence with him. "Well, I wasn't there because I didn't want to be," she hissed out. "Sorry," she said sarcastically, and walked out of his apartment, slamming the door shut behind her as he crumpled to the floor. -corpse husband-

"i am used to destroying myself so other people can't." - Weston understood why he thought this was a bad idea. She was a mom, for fucks sake. But kissing him was addictive. Each time his tongue touched hers, it felt as if the ground beneath them shook, like they were a cataclysmic event that shouldn't be and Weston had always been self-destructive. -corpse husband- highest rank #1 corpse #1 youtubers