Lightbulb is being a silly goose with her friend, she lives with them and is completely banned from the outside ^-^ Test tube makes she take medication daily but one day she chooses not to take her medicine, and strange things start happening [warning⚠️: this story contains topics like cannibalism, depression, drug abuse, and murder]

{!!!WARNING!!!} --------------------- This sickfic/fanfic contains vomit, depressive themes, Self-harm, and other things that can be VERY triggering for some. Please do NOT read this if you get triggered/uncomfortable with any of these. I will also put in warnings on the start of chapters. -------------------- Everyone is in Hotel OJ, and Taco decides she wants to come out of her room, and downstairs. There, she sees Microphone, and soap, on the couch, watching TV and leaning their heads on each other. She quickly stops staring and walks out the door swiftly. Want to know more? Start reading then! --------------- ~ 3# in tacoii - 01/11/2025 ~ ~ 2# in soapmic - 01/11/2025 ~

Taco had fled her home planet in hopes of finding somewhere she would be accepted. Unfortunately, the inhabitants of Earth only seem to view her as some sort of cat or research project.

Pickle is tired. It's nothing new. He can't remember the last time he got a good night's sleep, not between the many hours he's spent staring up at his ceiling and the semi-permanent fog that's settled itself in his exhausted brain. No fog, no relaxing, no routines, and no (frankly absurd) amounts of melatonin have helped him. Nothing will. It's pointless, now, for him to even bother going to bed, even if body, his mind, his very soul cry out for rest. So he doesn't.

four words. gender dysphoria, body dysphoria. This fanfic is based of off a theory that: lightbulb doesn't like her blue as it reminds her of her pre-transition. Feeling as she doesn't belong in her own body, like as if the limbs on her feel floppy like this isn't her body. She can't stand the feeling of being an outsider in her own body. It's disgusting. Like a tight bubble meant to protect you as swallowed you whole. If u need someone to talk to: https://www.7cups.com/ https://www.throughlinecare.com/

this story will mainly focus on how lightbulb thinks and feels as she goes on about her day in Hotel OJ. this will be a short story as it is my first one yet lol 😆 Also I should probably give some credit to my friends for helping with some parts of the story!

Lightbulb, a merobject, finds herself alone for the first time in her life; unable to go back to any place that used to be called home. Paintbrush, who can't seem to get any sleep, takes a walk to the beach and stumbles upon something (or someone) they've thought until now absolutely does not exist. They both know that neither of their lives will ever go back to the way they were before. (aka Fishbulb AU)

*the radio statics and becomes clearer* " h-hello? Is this on- nevermind it's on." *clears my throat in radio* " Well Hello everyone! You may wondering who I am, My names boomie!" " Am not like a bomb or explosion effect object, I am a boombox! " " Also If your hearing/reading this, Well I am about to have a object show video in YouTube next year's! if I turn 16 or 20 maybe Well am still 12! " " anywho... This contains ships like...: Punching balloon/Airstrike (Balloon from inanimate insanity and loonie from my show are not the same! loonie doesn't like poetry!) lily ring (lesbians) Smoke peppermint (straight) so that's all the ships I can confirm!" " well that's all I guess? " *The radio than statics and ends*

Accident (noun) Definition: an unfortunate incident that happens unexpectedly and unintentionally, typically resulting in damage or injury. Example: "She had an accident at the park."

"Did you kill him!?" "I hope not!"