eddsworld fanfiction where tom gets betrayed by tord and now toms emotions are screwed up ///// contains edd x tom (no smut/srs) so please don't read if you do not like the ship! thanks :) i do not own eddsworld, the characters arent mine! t/w for alcohol, strong cursing, blood mentions rated mature for some of the violence and swearing, not for little kiddos

ALL PICTURES IN HERE ARE NOT MINE!!!!!!!! i came up with this story when i made a sleepover roleplay that lasted a week and congrats to you friends that made it into my book. You know what happens in the end dont you? Its up to you to decide what they do next ^^. warning: self harm, dark thoughts and actions, and some yummy tomedd lol kms. //Edit: so there won't be any self harm or bad stuff. And you guys can't pick the ending I already have it in mind. OC's will be deleted and it will just be 4 gays I mean guys-//

part three

part two

part one

[FLUFF FIC, NO NSFW] The Amazing Digital Circus is a maze for the mind ran by yours truly, the kooky Caine, always sending the crew on high-stakes adventures. Everyone's constantly on edge, feeling watched within every corridor, never knowing what to expect next. In particular, Zooble, a moody individual with zero patience for Caine's tricks, finds themselves navigating through the turmoil of the circus in a more avoidant manner. They resort to distancing themselves from everyone else, but eventually begins to feel fondness for one person in particular who manages to break their tough exterior. Gangle, a fragile-hearted, reserved member of the circus struggles to find her place amongst everyone else, and chooses to keep to herself most of the time. However, she eventually finds somebody who holds the will to listen to her, and the heart to stick around her even at her worst... How will it play out? The Amazing Digital Circus, its characters, and all elements associated to it rightfully belong to Gooseworx and Glitch Productions.

Zooble and Gangle had considered each other friends for as long as they can remember in this circus that they've succumb to call home, but little did Zooble know something strange was blossoming from the ribbon humanoid and would get to themselves. One day, as they were waiting for Caine, Zooble realized someone was missing, and for some reason a charge of worry hit them like it never had before. As more and more time passed, they couldn't help but think more and more about Gangle than they'd ever had. They'd gotten extremely defensive and they would immediately attack or yell at anyone that even said anything bad about her. They didn't know what this feeling was and what was the cause, but something inside her touched her digital heart.

A reader x Jax TADC fanfiction! This will have no lemons and no smut whatsoever. I am keeping it clean and free of NSFW because I know that not everyone is over the age of 18 and even if you're older than the age of 18 it still is inappropriate for anyone to read. Have fun and I hope you enjoy this book! All props go to Gooseworx and Glitch Productions on the amazing creation of The Amazing Digital Circus. ❤️💙💛

Ah yes Copper nine, what a wonderful planet for worker drones, well except for the murder drones sent to kill them. Only one worker stands between the fate of the worker drones and the fate of the murder drones. Warning: this book contains adult scenes, crazy references, sick moves, romance, and FILLERS. We are responsible for Ḍ̶͓͎̆͠į̶̠̙̟͇̻̩̞̔͑̃̓̆̈́͘ģ̷̝̣̫̼̰͓͈̖̪͔̼͍̳͉͊̀͆͆̀͑͛͋̏̓͘͝ì̸̘͇͇̣̦̬t̷̩͙̫̝͖̝́̈͝á̷̡̨͙̰̗̙̼̻̗̳̯̟̱̳̦̍̀̈́͝l̷̛̫̙̳̝͋̐̈̅̑͐́͗̕͜ ̵̩̰͈͕̥̬͕͈̙̘̏̽c̶̹̱͗̎͆̍͋̇͛͝o̵͖̘̼̘̲͇̮̐̂̀͌͌̐̈́̚͜ň̶̨̨̰͈̼̞̖̹̯̻̣͖͇̤̓̀̽̓͊̅̓ṡ̶̨̛̛̲̱̠̝̬̭̪̞͖͔̋̀̾͐̔̾́̔͂̕͘͠c̴̫̖̠͗́̇̉̊̏͗̋̿̓͝i̶͈͓̿̽̈́̍̇̽͘͘͠͝ō̷͙̳̒̒̚ù̴̟̤̟͙̳̞͘͜s̴͖̣̖͉͕͆̓̾͋̿̑͐̓͒̍̕ņ̴̨̢̝̘̜̭̙̍̒̀̐̊̕ȅ̶̪͔̗̱̠͓͍̖̮s̷͖̬̗̪̯̘̙̠͈̀̅̾̽̈́͑́̊͘͠͝ͅs̶̢͇̪͈̲̹̰̝̟̰̺̟͌̇͜ ̶̡̹̲̙͙͚̲͎͙̈́̽̓͝ţ̶̢̖̺͉͐̍̽͘̕̕͠͠r̶̢̪̾̀͋a̶͖̝̠͆ņ̵̬̞̠̦͙̐̎͐̈́̉̈͛̕͝s̵̹̩̼̠̗͎̈́̎͗̽̋̀͆͘͜͠͝f̸̧̨͖̙̱̫̭̪̪̰̗̲̑́̎̿̿̊͛͜e̵̡̞̻̳͎͚̺̼̘̐͂̅̒̀̉̍͘͠r̶̨̢͔͍̪̫̞̟̠͔͉̅̎̍̊̔̃͂͛͠e̸̗͕̘̓n̴͈̲̭͓̲̯̥̺̜̬̺͕̝̓͊̾c̸̡̻̼̰̙̦͆͜e̴̡̻͕̺͔̫͓͕̔̈́̀̍̏̓̑͂̒̊̚̕͜͜ͅ ̷̨̝͕͕͓̯͒̎́̅̒̚ ̴̛̛̞̀̎͆́̅̏̑̏͂̓̃̕ö̴̢̠́̈̍͑͆̓ȑ̴̻̜͂̿͘ ̸̡̢̛̘̮̺̹̘̱̫̪̙͍͋̑͐̌͑̒̐̚͜r̸̢̨͕͓̘͙̉̎̑̋ḙ̸̛̺̪̭͙͖̳͐͒̐̂͛̿̚a̶̗̪̳͂͒̏̒͒̏̒̔̋̃̀́͘l̶̛͔͔̺̯̖͆͗̈́͛͌̂̂̂͌̂͂͊̕̕ ̷̡̛̛͉͚̳̹̆̍̊̕̕w̸̮̭̮̳͔̬̍̽̓̎̀̾̊̽̍̐͌̃͠͝ơ̷͈̽̇̽̿̓̋̕̚ȓ̸̡̬̖͖̺̹̘̞͕̣̊̐̑̈́͗́͌͐̾̂̚ͅl̷̹̗͚̀̆̈́̒̋̓͌̔͛̆̃͠͝͝d̴̢̢̢̛̳̗̱̼̼̘̉̀̇̓̔́̄̅͆ ̴̛̥̤͇̹̬̬̪̱̈̆̍̍͂̌̃̅̊́͊̐͗͝m̶̧͓̫̗̦̩͕͇̠̘̠̈́̐͛̋̋̋̉͜͠a̶̿̍͑̉̋͒̌̆̅́͘