Augustine learns what helps to quell the burning fire of anger and impulse inside him Winnie learns what helps to melt away the cold isolation and loneliness within him ___ A currently ongoing RP with me and a friend! This is.. admittedly my first time publishing anything on here, so I don't really know how everything works ___ Synopsis: Takes place right after the in-game moment of Augustine having his moment of realization (and resentment) of Winnie. Augustine has a few words to say as they're at the stairs. He doesn't accept anything Winnie tries telling him ___ There's swearing and mentions of death and a small amount of violence, be warned! The POV's switch between Augustine and Winnie off and on consistently, look to the dividers to know who's POV is next!

Augustine and Winnie get married. [cross-posted on AO3 under the same username] Cover Art by @chenle444 on Twitter!

Augustine has....been better. But how can he deal with mental health and not damage his friendship. Again. THIS IS A FANFIC OF THE GAME COLD FRONT BY RACHELDRAWSTHIS. I RECOMMEND PLAYING THE GAME BEFORE READING! THANK YOU

Just a silly little story of Auggie's failed attempts At confessing to Winnie. And his successful one.

I'm a lazy author so pls I'm gay

Bottom Elliot, after care and buildup, please be advised my writing isn't the best and is not like the average wattpad writers writing, It might also have bad grammar

"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

Some of Rain's classmates don't understand why someone as annoying as him can catch the eye of someone as amazing as P-Phayu. The God of the architecture faculty can definitely do better. Not wanting to be a bother to anyone, Rain decides to keep quiet. But things go from bad to worse quickly. _____________ This started out as a one-shot idea but soon got a life of its own. I'm not entirely happy about it but I've spent too much time on it to just leave it on my computer. English is not my first language so if there are any mistakes, please let me know. The story takes place a little bit after people find out about Phayu/Rain but before Sky's past is revealed.