George hasn't had an easy life after being diagnosed with autism. Going to a public school as an autistic, highly intelligent boy, he clearly notices the differences between his classmates and himself, giving him a lot of insecurity and shame about his own behaviour. As his escape, he goes to a bakery for hours a day to calm his mind, but things change when a new boy who moved is hired. Unexpectedly, and for the first time, George decides to open himself up to the new boy, Clay, while at the same time, Clay slowly starts falling for his new best friend, George. Mostly fluff with some angst every now and then! ⚠️ I wrote this book from my own experience and my own mindset, as someone with diagnosed autism, highly intelligent and ADHD. I DON'T think people with autism are childish or cute, I'm not projecting a stereotype. This is from my own struggles with autism at a public school without special needs.

Keralis has always loved the sea, which is why he chose to work at the aquarium-a place where he could be surrounded by the beauty of marine life every day. But there's something strange about his connection with the creatures here. Whether it's the gentle glide of an axolotl or the steady pulse of a guardian's eye following his every move, the animals seem inexplicably drawn to him. They don't just respond to his presence; they seek it out, yearning for his attention in ways that baffle his coworkers. One day, Keralis notices an unusual commotion in one of the tanks. A guardian named XB and an axolotl named X are locked in what appears to be an intense standoff-not over territory or food, but over him. Whenever he approaches, they push and jostle for his attention, flashing their colors and stirring up the water in a clear competition. At first, he finds it amusing, but as the rivalry escalates, he begins to wonder: Why do the sea creatures seem so fixated on him? Is it just his natural charm, or is there something deeper-something he has yet to uncover about himself and the bond he shares with the ocean? As Keralis tries to navigate his increasingly chaotic workdays, he starts to notice other odd occurrences-strange symbols appearing in the water, the feeling of unseen eyes watching him, and an undeniable pull toward the depths of the aquarium's largest tank. The more he tries to brush it off, the stronger the connection becomes. Could it be possible that he was meant for more than just caring for these creatures? Could the sea be calling him home? Little does he know, the answers lie beneath the surface, waiting for him to take the plunge.

Winters had always been cruelly cold-biting, relentless, the kind that seeped through fur and bone alike. Even for an arctic fox, even for Etho, there were nights when the snow howled louder than instinct could answer. The white stretched on forever, blinding and empty, and the cold pressed in until movement itself became a careful calculation. Etho moved low to the ground when the wind picked up, shoulders rolling smoothly beneath his thick coat, paws placed with deliberate silence. His ears flicked constantly, swiveling for danger, for prey, for anything that meant warmth or shelter. When he paused, he curled his tail tight around his body, the plume of it tucked neatly over his nose to trap what little heat he could keep. Some winters were harsher than others. On those nights, instinct drove him closer to the edges of human territory. He lingered in the shadows, cautious but desperate, pale fur nearly vanishing against the snowbanks. The scent of smoke, wool, and cooked food tugged at something older than fear. He never approached boldly-only careful steps, a lowered head, eyes sharp and watchful, ready to bolt at the slightest threat. Finding a human willing to share warmth wasn't comfort. It was survival. Etho would settle near the fire but never too close, limbs tucked beneath him, muscles coiled even as exhaustion weighed heavy. Sleep came in short stretches, ears twitching, body primed to flee. Yet the heat soaked in anyway, thawing stiff joints and numbed paws, keeping him alive long enough to face the next dawn. Winter always passed eventually. But it never stopped demanding its price.

I got struck with some random inspiration so here ya go ig Grian was a shy kid, lunch in the library, stays after class, after school clubs. He's never had much friends and doesn't interact well with people, well not the good sort anyway. His life is a walking hell and he considers what it's worth. Until he decides to enter the art program in hopes for a scholarship...

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Gem n pearl meet in a forest, Yuri follows Cover by kitkatdoodles484 on tiktok, go check her out, her art is amazing!

This is Vsmp with my characters. Enjoy. Once the ashes have settled. Once the last of the embers have flickered into stillness. Once the blood on their hands has dried and the rage in their eyes has dimmed. Once the world finally has a moment to breath. Thats when it happens. When the cycle rolls on. Again. And again. And again. Footsteps crunch through leaves as a figure sways through the feild, eyes lidded and mouth slack, moonlight glimmers on red stained cheeks. Blood. It drips from her skin and onto the ground. Golden eyes rise from the leaf litter snagging on the silhouette of a village. Torchlight stark against the horizon. She blinks slowly. She can hear chatter rising from the village. People. She changes her course to head towards the forest instead. They can't see her like this. Covered in blood thats not her own. (This story is marked as mature due to possible deep descriptions of violence and gore plus it's a sad story)

Four characters travel through the world. Towns, cities, exploring, and more! Evil has come and taken over everything. You four must stop it before it's too late!

Gummygirl_Princess and my wedding, perhaps more! A sort of spinoff from VSMP with Wattpaddlers made by dizzeyglitch, except our characters were made by us, and any other featured ones were given permission to be used! Originally the 'Marry me.' was a joke... I don't think it's a joke anymore... Yes it's mainly platonic, but really however you take the implications or actions is up to you, and frankly not my problem! It is very gay, or lesbian, so that's a warning!

@fir3H4irf0x and my wedding planning. First page will be people's roles. May update. OMG GUYS #1 in Bit Feb 2 2026