You were a simple nine to five worker for Roblox, managing code, managing the system but then one day, something unexplainable happened. You vanished and entered a world of hunter and hunted. Out of everyone chosen...why you? You were...normal, right? These people alongside you were so special, and those against you, the 'killers', were so...familiar but deadly. So you must survive. If not for yourself then to find answers.

What happens when Telamon finds a not-so-confident child in his SFOTH realm and decided to take them in for training? A friendship is born! Crossposted on Ao3 and Wattpad. A 1xReader story Thumbnail by Me Warning: Might be OOC, Ships, Angst, Bad writing.

"He already spent three, you only get one 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚." After a long trail of advice from your parents, you finally made it to Robloxia alone, but ready with your only friend Jane by your side and enough bux to survive. You decide it's time to leave your old café job behind. The future resides in your path... and better pay too. Came to DuskLine Store, you work as a store associate with a simple job---stocking shelves. It's not glamorous, but it's yours to keep within. You see new faces, new places, and one mysterious Robloxian who doesn't quite seem... alive -or so you thought. (Art and chapters in progress...!)

You are a human experiment, forcibly transformed by Unbanshade Lab. One day, you manage to escape their laboratory and dive deep into the ocean, stumbling upon their massive, long-abandoned Hadal Blacksite. Driven by a promise to take revenge on this horrible company, you never expected to encounter a creature lurking in the depths, harboring the same intentions as you.. •I made the art cover and the illustrations in the story. Inspired by the game "Pressure" on Roblox.

You didn't apply to be a hero. You applied for a job. As a newly inducted member of Roblox Headquarters, you're dropped into the polished, tightly controlled heart of the platform-where administrators are treated like legends, security protocols are suffocatingly strict, and every smile feels a little too rehearsed. Behind the glass offices, curated tours, and corporate calm lies something else: powerful entities wearing familiar names, experiments buried under paperwork, and warnings you're told not to question-especially about certain admins. Your role is small. Observational. Replaceable. At least, that's what they want you to believe. But the longer you stay, the more the cracks show. Some admins watch you too closely. Some treat you with unexpected familiarity. And some... were never meant to be interacted with at all. Welcome to Roblox HQ. You're inside now.

Cover made by me, background found on pinterest --- 500 dead inmates and counting. Over 2000 dead Urbanshade employees. The higher ups are getting desperate. You're their last shot.

Having fallen into a comatose state after a car crash, or at least what feels like it, [name] finds themselves in the place of their own nightmares. Everything feels unreal and so do the people. What decisions will you make now [Name]? Read on and find out yourself. ℂ𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕕𝕣𝕒𝕨𝕟 𝕓𝕪 𝕞𝕖. 𝕀𝕥𝕤 𝕞𝕪 𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕤𝕥 𝕓𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕦𝕡𝕕𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕤 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕖 𝕤𝕝𝕠𝕨 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕀 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕪 𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕒 𝕘𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕. 𝕊𝕖𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕟𝕖𝕩𝕥 ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣. Rankings 3rd #roblox 1st #Johndoe 1st #guest1337

just 1x lore if you wanna learn about them

Gender Neutral Reader x Forsaken. Tale about the Terror of Robloxia. Reader. One responsible for multiple games shutting down and many accounts getting deleted forever. It took a long time for the Admins of Robloxia to Ban the Terror themself, Never to be seen again. You think. Now, what would happen if the spectre let them loose in this cruel hell of theirs? Reader Morningstar, how pitiful of you to turn to such blatant hacking. You cliche bastard. Cover made by @omoyonism (ME) 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝘆 𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝘂𝗻𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗜 𝘀𝗮𝘆 𝗶𝘁 𝗶𝘀𝗻'𝘁! 𝗜 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗱𝗶𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲'𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘂𝘀𝗲!!

Love? Trust? Hope? Those were just scripts... until [Name] started feeling them for real. Wandering around, entering a world after another, they didn't know why they were doing this, nor why they were even here. Maybe it was curiosity. Maybe it was the desire to feel. To understand how each world worked, how players laughed, cried, lived. but at the same time, they felt like they were searching for someone aswell, someone who watched them get taken away into nothing. except, they'd soon find her once they got sucked into a Forsakened hell, where they would see what had happened to her, She looked into their eyes, shining with guilt, she knew. She knew what was coming for [Name], 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍. ________________ Forsaken x Reader HELL YEAH I FINALLY MADE MY OWN I LOVE THE OTHER BOOKS AND THATS WHAT INSPIRED ME TO MAKE THIS yeah there's going to be drawings here aswell, all of them belong to me! :P Uhh I'm not exactly a responsible Writer nor have I ever written a full on book, so expect it for slow updates or alot of mistakes. PEACE OUT!