< !MY SWAP AU ELLIOT LORE! > Hunger. It's all I feel. The greed is getting to my head. The ingredients the Spectre is leaving my at that shed, they're getting more and more scarce. I barely have proper meat to put on my pizzas anymore. I will have to get it somehow. I could just use Shedletsky's chicken stash, but half that shit is rotten. I must say... The survivors are looking a lot more like food than they should be... Maybe... Just maybe... They can be my satiation. My satisfaction. My SOLUTION.

PAYCHECK FANFIC YAYAYYYAYAYA (Fanart not mine, it belongs to their rightful owners :3) My! You're back! I was beginning to get lonely without a story to tell. We have already told the story of the Star and the Earth, so how about. . . Ah! Yes! Of course! The story of The Ocean and The Moon. . . This one is more popular and well known, yet as tragic as they come.

It's been a week since they've escaped forsaken, and Elliott just wants to block it all out. The group does keep in touch, though one seems a little more eager to chat. This fanfic contains characters that suffer with issues such as: addiction (gambling) ptsd (there's no way they don't) gender dysphoria There will also be strong language and depictions of death. Don't worry, there will be fluff! I'm not sure if I'm going to write smut. If there does end up being smut, I'll make it very skipable for those who don't want to see it. OMG #4 IN PAYCHECK?!?! (Oct, 1st)

Paycheck / ChanceElliot - Pizza Parlour AU Summary : Elliot just wanted a simple job at Builderman's Pizza. Instead, he got broken ovens, weird coworkers, and a New hire, Chance. the guy who flips a coin before every decision.. Seriously, what is wrong with this guy? Now they're stuck in the awkward aftermath, working side by side like nothing happened... except everything did.

Being a killer in that forsaken place was... entertaining, at best. Especially considering that-unlike the survivors, who were painfully aware of every second spent in that hell-the killers had been stripped of any ability to perceive rounds. They just knew they were there for a single purpose, with no capacity to question it. And they had no issue indulging in it over and over again. But one thing they all agreed on was: the food situation in that place sucked. So, let's change that. ----------- Or: The Spectre thinks it would be fun to let the killers kidnap a certain pizza guy so they can eat a decent meal for once. (Elliot domesticating the killers one cooking lesson at a time). Or or: I made a crack fic to beat up writting block and poor Elliot has to suffer (ELLIOT-CENTRIC) ----------- Also on AO3

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Chance x Elliot! They go on diffrent trips and stuff. Will update when I think of more. This is a repost from my a03 so go check that out!! cover is a lil doodle I made :P

Introducing... my first ever fanfic! I love Forsaken, -and- its fandom. We're all so silly and (mostly) accepting. If you don't like this ship, please shoo! I don't appreciate hate or disrespect, and I don't want any of that associated with this odd story🙏 All credits to the wonderful artists of the art I've used for the media in the chapters!! (Cover was drawn by me😌✨️) [And yes, I am aware this ship is (somewhat) canon<3] Anyways, enjoy this tale! [Includes lots of angst right away! to add, this AU is just them in a normal world!] ...aaannnd no, there isn't any lemons nor limes that I'm planning to write, currently(*'∇｀)ﾉ] Also also!! Sorry if these two are a bit OOC!! I'm still learning and getting comfortable in writing in their personalities🌸💝✨️

hello I am getting some courage to write so be prepared for crapy layout,format and language.

Chance x Elliot teehee Forsaken fanfic! Haven't wrote in so long don't bash this bbgs