Due to the bitter cold and snow outside, taco decides to stay in a vacant room in hotel oj, but she has to be careful not to get caught. But what happens when someone notices that shes there? ______________________________________________________________________ this is my first story, so sorry if its bad, please, feel free to correct anything. tw will be at the beginning of each chapter. Id also like to dedicate this to my friend liam, hes the reason i got wattpad and watched ii in the first place.

Mic wakes to a dull streak of sunlight streaming into her eyes and dimly illuminating her room. She turns over, blinking the sleep out of her eyes, and sees Taco still dead to the world beside her. It was only recently that she began waking up before Taco and what a relief it is. She knows Taco needs the sleep. Mic creeps her way out of bed and heads to the window. Nothing wakes her up better than a breath of crisp technically still-morning air. As she peels back the curtains, though, she's distracted by the untouched layer of pure white snow gleaming back at her. Even if she can't actually go out in the snow, being an electronic, she's always appreciated it for how beautiful it is, especially when it's fresh. Speaking of beautiful things, Mic turns back around to Taco, still blissfully unaware in their bed, debating whether or not to wake her up. On one hand, Taco really doesn't sleep as much as she should, even if she refuses to admit it. On the other hand, they'd never been together while it was snowy before. She'd always been stuck in the hotel until it all melted away, and unable to reach Taco. After everything that had happened, they could finally just enjoy the snow together. ...Or so Mic thought.

[ALIENYAOI'S 4TH WATTPAD] The year is 2036, and an object apocalypse has started. The island was so pure and full of life, but now it has taken a complete opposite turn. It is a completely blood-facilitated place now. The outer city is filled with zombies. Will the residents survive? Or will someone bring them down? TW: Depression, gore descriptions, smoking. Cover and story by alienyaoi, CHARACTERS ARE NOT MINE, THEY ARE FROM AnimationEpic ON YOUTUBE.

II 17 - 15 IZNT CANON IN THIZ AU. Inanimate insanity was made by animationepic on YouTube, characters do not belong to me, the only thing that belongs to me is the art, and the au. Nothing more. --------- "One simple mistake, one memory that'll scar for LIFE." Lightbulb is part electronic as most people could say, and with that comes a power. This would be electricity manipulation. Water and electricity doesn't mix well, especially with Lightbulb. As she cannot touch water without her electricity coursing through it. One day, Lightbulb accidentally gets water on herself and "dried" her hands off, not knowing that she didn't get it all off. And she had went to go meet her friends in the living room, and a fatal accident happens...

Again me lol art on the cover isn't mine !! I find on X This is a angst Fanfic so I'm sorry everyone!!! So basically this is lightbulb angst And maybe a lightbrush angst Lightbulb mother it's Transphobic and homophobic btw Everyone this is a human btw And high school Au Too! Bad English btw ! Maybe Fanfic it's a cringe lol Ships!! Lightbrush (ofc !!) Payjay Fantube And more bc I don't know lol

fat ball dystor everytin

Comic where paintbrush and lightbulb face the horrors after waking up in test tube's lab. [content warning for swearing, violence and blood]

The more they hang out, the more they realize how much they love her. Paintbrush doesn't know why they feel the warmth in their cheeks and the butterflies in their stomach. Maybe she's the reason for it? If they get confidence and maybe a bit of persuasion (from literally everyone), will they be able to confess? Join Paintbrush's adventures dying and being flustered by being near their short, glass friend! Inspired by smth on instagram I forgot the person's name tho (This doesn't have any plot, I just did it for fun. i think-)

TW// This fic includes topics of Gender Dysphoria and Depression. Reader discretion is advised Paintbrush is a 16 year old dropout music artist with a dream to become mainstream. Even though they may have the skills, do they have the willpower to get through their journey alone?