WOWZA, YOU DIED JUST AS YOU STARTED YOUR NEW LIFE !! That's surely a world record. ANYWAYS, you died and go brought into a brand new world that you didn't even know existed !! You even got to bring your most meaningful artifacts from your past lives with brand new abilities coming along with them, too !! Isn't that sweet? You know who else is sweet? The brand new people you get to meet in this new world, even the admins !! Can't really say the same for the ones on the other side of the lake... Don't drown in their sugar, too much of it can be lethal, you know...? Water should dilute it...

We all know how the Hell-ish world of Forsaken works,a repetitive cycling moving over and over and over, but what if...the Spectre brought in a Baby/Kid? Hi there! this is just me messing around with an idea I've had for a while, this is my AU of forsaken, Non-canon and a bit messy with no logic. Also Reader insert! Click off any time you like, I don't really care.

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-Dear Bluudude....I

│❝𝓘𝐦 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞, 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞❝ ❝𝓜𝐚𝐲𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐰❝ 𓂃 │ ꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦ 𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄 .ᐟ 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐍 𓏵 𝐆𝐍 .ᐟ 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 𓂃 𝓕eeling nothing makes you resent yourself , for what are you , if not a voice in a body that isn't truly yours ? That's the question you always asked , to yourself and yourself only , you'll never feel anything like this ever again , and you can't deny it , your just a ROBLOXIAN , a ROBLOXIAN filled with immense guilt for their past , that you can't even bare to look at yourself , after killing someone because it was self defense , but even as the person hurted you and you killed them , you feel guilt , that the fact you were a murderer and not pure anymore , thus , you ended your own life all because of a mistake . and truly , you feel the feeling of 𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐀 . ꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦ │❝𝓔𝐋𝐄𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐀❝ ❝𝓐𝐍 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐎𝐌❝ 𓂃 │ ꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦

𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦-𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩. 𝘓𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺, 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘢𝘥. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘕𝘰, 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩. 𝘗𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨-𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘭 𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘹𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘴, 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘴, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩-𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘈𝘥𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘴. 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦. 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘭, 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵. "Two steps ahead." Serendipity "Finding something good without looking for it."

The roaring crowd and the flashing lights. All attention was focused on her. The thin panel slowly rose and everyone held their breath as the face of the famous singer was seconds away from being shown to the crowd of cheering fans. Her heart pounded against her blue dress as she sang, hitting every note perfect. She tried to stay cool, knowing that everyone had their eyes on her. Her classmates, her Ex, the girl who hated her and even the boy who loved her. They all watched, having absolutely no idea what was about to be revealed to them. 💖💖💖 *PLEASE READ* This is the sequel to my mha story: A.Z. If you haven't read that then please check it out before reading this one! trigger warnings are pretty much the same as the first book: Suicide Depression Self harm Toxic relationships/manipulation Cursing SA R@pe Kidnapping Violence

Sequel to my MHA fic: Legacy ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘

"𝐖𝐚𝐬𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧" ๋࣭ ⭑⚝ ❝In which a friendly child ends up being at the wrong place at the wrong time. Ending up forsakened.❞