✷You were an angel. No, let me correct that, you 'used' to be one. Not until you were framed for something you weren't responsible nor involved in. So, they spared you no words, they didn't let you talk, no, they asked questions, so many questions, but they never gave you the chance to speak, not at least one word that you could've mustered up to sum up all the misunderstanding. No. They silenced you. You have never felt so disrespected so blatantly like that. What did you do to deserve that? They called you a disgrace, for what? They sent you down.✷ ✷Losing what's left of your purity and kindness drove you mad. Well, at least you coped.. You had to accept that fate. Whatever, they're probably burning in chaos as karma, ehem.. Either way, you were normal, that was how you at least saw yourself. You somehow kept those wings for ears, and your bow, you still had your energy to create your arrows as well. What was the point of putting you down here if you were to keep your powers, complementary gear? That was until.. you got knocked out. How, what, when? You didn't know, you just decided to go tripping on the ground, blacking out entirely from your consciousness.✷ ✷Another thing you've come to realize that you haven't properly socialized with anyone after falling down, and when you woke up, you find yourself in a totally not creepy cabin, it was quiet. Why the hell are you here? is this your punishment? is this what they've been talking about? HELL?✷ 𖹭This is a Forsaken Roblox Fanfic! I don't play the game so I'm gonna wiki all this stuff and yeah, if I ever make them out of character, please do tell me!𖹭 𖹭Also, I encourage any comments criticism, jokes, thirsty ones.. idc! I like reading comments cause it makes me giggle and kick my feet!𖹭 •|| YAN!Various x GN! Reader ||• ⋆｡°✩Edit: This book is NSFW due to the chapters of smut included in it. So if ur a child and you just happen to stumble upon this, then please do not continue

cover made by: me! "𝐈𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞!! 𝐋𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐚𝐝𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐅𝐔𝐍." 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦. 𝘕𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵? 𝘐𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘧𝘶𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵. 𝘔𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘌𝘟𝘗𝘓𝘖𝘋𝘌! 𝘔𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘊𝘏𝘈𝘖𝘛𝘐𝘊! 𝘔𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘍𝘜𝘕! 𝘔𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘌𝘕𝘑𝘖𝘠𝘈𝘉𝘓𝘌! 𝘔𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘗𝘌𝘊𝘛𝘙𝘌 𝘮𝘢𝘥! 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘰, 𝘴𝘰 𝘔𝘈𝘒𝘌.𝘛𝘏𝘌.𝘖𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘙𝘚.𝘓𝘈𝘜𝘎𝘏. Forsaken x gn!reader "Lets start the FIREWORKS." #1 roblox #1 forsakenroblox #2 forsaken DO NOT STEAL, COPY, OR RESELL THIS BOOK.

❝𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬, 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐝𝐞, 𝐈 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐫𝐲.❞ ------------------------ Bitter, Sour and Stubborn, you refuse to accept any fate that awaited you. Not without finding your Sweet Tooth.

[Yandere Forsaken x Reader] You aren't sure of where you are - or who you are, for the matter. The place you find yourself in is odd. Sometimes you'll be in a random location with generators waiting to be fixed. Other times in a cabin isolated from any civilisations, populated by the robloxians you see ever so often during what they call as a "match". You wonder why they are forced to be chased down by the... killers. You can see why they're called as such - their appearances too abnormal to give off anything but warning bells, presence far too heavy to feel safe. Too bad it seems that you are resigned to being a mere spectator, unable to be seen by anyone - or, well, the ones you want to be seen by. A part of you wonders if things will ever change. Or if you even want them to in the first place. After all, isn't it best to be safe than sorry?

(Rewritten version of my other book) read desc if you want to idgaf lowkey Featuring: other Roblox characters cause why not? our good ol' protagonist, [Name], had gotten some strange dreams lately.. would it be connected to their real life? let's see! mild warning: I often get pronouns mixed up, so, at times, I might put Two-Time and Noob as "He/They" instead of "They/Them" and for the reader, I also might accidentally put "He/they" and "She/They" or some stuff, but yeah-

"The fucking balls of this man I swear to The Spectre," Chance would say if he didn't have a piece of duct tape messily slapped onto his face. - - - Chance is a lucky gambler. They gamble with slot machines, cards, roulette wheels, their life, even making a "spin the wheel" customisation that would decide their meals, routines, you name it. So when a ruthless, expressionless and extremely calculated mafia boss with a shit-eating smile decides to kidnap them personally, RIGHT IN FRONT OF EVERYONE ELSE IN THE ROUND, MIND YOU, Chance can only do so much. And 'so much' is apparently equivalent to being that same mafia boss' wingman. How does one convince a pizza worker that he has chemistry with a terrifying mafia boss? No clue, read and find out. And most importantly, why is Chance willingly helping Mafioso? Because while everyone else is horrified of this killer's silent snaps of necks, Chance sees this big man be so pathetic over Elliot, it's not even funny. So why not help the lad out? - - - ⚠️ NOTES BEFORE READING ⚠️ 1. Mafioso and his gang all have rabbit ears and tails... as well as behave like a rabbit sometimes- 2. This is MOSTLY Chance's perspective (not first person) 3. I use UK English, fear me Americans (ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE SORRY FOR SOME MISTAKES) 4. Smut is NOT in this fic. Suggestive themes, however, are present 5. If you think I don't ship PayCheck and DoubleFedora, you're wrong- I'm just holding back from making them polyamorous all for the sake of Chance crashing in as a third wheel and wanting credit for making the relationship work 6. PLEASE correct me if I give a character the wrong pronouns 7. If I start bringing up words in Bisaya, it's because I don't know the word for it so it'll stay there until I find the word 8. Updates are INCONSISTENT but I'll try to update weekly 9. They're not constantly IN the Forsaken area or constantly forced to go through rounds. In this fanfic, they are picked out weekly to participate in a ma

!! READ DESC !! Other version of saviour is posted! 𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙃.. A person from the real life world gets.. transported? or should I say.. Forsaken in a survival game!! (pun intended). [𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆], a regular person living their life, going to school(University), yadda yadda.. suddenly became (un)lucky enough to be the one who gets teleported to Forsaken. Or.. will Forsaken be teleported to them? But.. with a twist! This might become slightly a crackfic because of how much I lack of sleep when writing this:') ── Well, let's see what these folks will do if they fall for our lovely little MC, [𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆]!! ──── I'm newgen when I created this book, so, IM SORRY FOR PUTTING NOOB'S AND TWOTIME'S PRONOUNS AS HE/HIM. This is a GN!Reader x Forsaken. If I accidentally add another pronouns as Reader, I apologize! Some characters are either aged down or their age stays the same so that they could PERCHANCE have a chance with [𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆](You)