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Social-recluse Parker Collins doesn't expect to cross paths with the girl whose life he ruined years ago. But in a cold world that's left him bitter time and time again, maybe she's all the sugar he needs. ***** When Sugar Pearce moves into apartment 2B, the last person she expects for an upstairs neighbour is Parker Collins, her high school crush. But he's hardly the popular golden boy that she remembers; now he's a quiet, hard-working lawyer who doesn't like company and doesn't date. So when Sugar keeps running into him, at work and in their steamy apartment laundry room, she can't help but feel that fate is giving them a second chance at love. But is she ready to face the secrets that pulled them apart all those years ago? Is he? [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]] Cover designed by Lydia Carr Content And/Or Trigger Warning: this story examines the PTSD associated with being a survivor of sexual assault. All Rights Reserved. Copyright © 2020 by Noelle N.

Hotel OJ residents wake up to find themselves surrounded by a void.. What happened here? Will they ever escape? or shall they have to live like this for the rest of their lives? Surely they'll manage to live through this... right?

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Reoccurring nightmares. A murderous plan that just won't go away. You think owning a garden is hard? Honey please, this is only the beginning. - A few years after moving to Yoyle City, Pin is faced with the same horrifying nightmare.. A garden. Her dead friends. And hands. She couldn't bring it up without trembling in fear. She couldn't think about it without tears filling up in her eyes. So what could she do? Recreate the dream in reality? ... AU is mine. This WILL HAVE GORE SO. Gore warning to anyone who doesn't enjoy murder or gore. Other than that, enjoy..

He's sick of it. He's sick of all the torment. He's tired of you. You don't care though. You never did. After getting into an argument with Venus, he flees to the asteroid belt. Soon after everyone is asleep, he has the urge to murder Venus, to which he almost succeeds before wussing out. He then meets his imaginary companion. Mercury then murders with the his friends persuasion. Then again with the voices persuasion. His sanity becomes more dull as time passes. He's finally mustered up the courage to defend himself. Using the worst way possible. It's not his fault, it really isn't. ---- WHAT THE FUCK AM I DOING. anyways umm Warning for gore, excessive description of decomposing for my sole purpose of enjoyment, vomit, EXCESSIVE DESCRIPTION OF MURDER, cannibalism,,,maybe and out of character mercury(HES going ballistic on everybody that's it) Solarballs 😝 HUMAN FORM BTW,, LIKE THEIR HUMAN LOOKING BUT R IN SPACE.

(Seven chapters finished so far) Hey! Wow! I'm remaking what I call the start of the ComedyGold fanbase, or the rare-pair between Trophy and Cheesy. It's a very stupid ship that's very dear to my heart, so I'm polishing up the first fanfic I ever saw about it because... my Trophy acts VERY different compared to @yoloclownperson's! (The person who made that fanfiction isn't in the OSC anymore, but I highly recommend skimming it over to get a gist of what this story is based off of!) Thank you to @yoloclownperson for making that masterpiece, and starting my obsession with it!

This is a Trophy x Cheesy fanfic, but based on the song Your Stupid Face by Kaden Mackay I understand if there's some mischaracterization here Forgot to mention, [THEY ARE ALL HUMANIZED!!]

Trophy's hated Cheesy's guts for as long as he could remember. But when the latter starts developing a serious condition, will he change his ways? Author note: The more I look at this the more it seems like crackfic material which is literally gold *knee slap* Im not a comedygold shipper myself but I fucking love knee slapping cheese block(also its so funny how the entire fandom started shipping them after one interaction) so I wrote about them(or tried) in the most cringy ahh way possible okay I MAY be a Cheesecrophone shipper I am physically terrified of writing anything freaky so no freakiness here/gen Okay im done yapping you can read this shi now

After refusing to get along in the hotel for what seemed to be centuries, OJ finally had enough of their messes and countless injuries and shoved the two opposites in the same hotel room to share in a terrible attempt for them to see eye to eye, even if it was by force. Little did OJ know that this choice could end up being one of the worst or best things to ever happen to Trophy's and Knife's lives at the hotel.