[TW// gore, cannibalism, and graphic imagery] After getting his skin eaten, Ten has gotten just a little bit too obsessed with revenge. What can kill an Algebralian? And how can he kill Fourteen? And finally, did everyone enjoy their meal? Fic for the Dinner Party AU! Created by @trophism on Twitter! Go check out their amazing art of the AU!!! And credit for the cover Algebralians are humanized, and they all have bug motifs. Their outfits aren't usually described but what they should be wearing can be found on Trophism's Twitter. I try to not be OOC but there probably would be some OOC moments. Just enjoy it without using your brain too much. There are some ships that I leaned into (SixNine, 1014, EightTen, FiveSeven, etc etc) but most of it is veryyy subtle. Huge religious imagery in the later chapters because I'm a nerd. Cross-posted on Ao3 This thing all started with my brother reading darkfics, and deciding that Algebralians needed one. Why was the killer Ten? Because he liked Ten and thought it'd be funny to have the 1410 dynamic flipped. I hope you're happy Jeremy Shoutout to Butcher's Vanity, I had it on a loop while writing

(THIS IS NOT OMEGAVERSE! Srry just not what I wanna write!) This takes place in an au that will make sense later. Zro had always been picked on and Fifteen has always believed nobody could except them, both feeling alone. Both dealing with it in their own ways. However after an accident that leaves Fifteen with a broken leg, they are forced to work together, slowly falling in love and becoming better in the process. But yeah read the A/N at the begginning, I explain things better there.

(Slow Uploads) In a small island an ancient evil is awoken. It corrupts the land and takes over everything in its wake. With the queen gone an unlikely group is formed consisting of close friends and hated enemies. In this new world you have to fight against the people you love most to survive...I just don't know if we can... . . . Butterfly AU All characters belong to AnimationEpic There will be some blood and death

An implied tacomic fanfiction. Microphones sanity is slowly dying. My friend is obsessed w/ tacomic so I decided to write this with a broken keyboard lol.

now if you don't like LGBT then you would not like this fanfic and if you don't like Taco x Microphone, Test Tube x Fan, and Paintbrush x Lightbulb then don't read this

uhh lesbian objects, also my first book! lemme know anything i should improve!! Also art is made by me!!!

Taco and Mic recovering from the events of book one. TW: GORE, TRAUMATIC EVENTS !! SEQUEL TO "I Guess I'll Love You." YOU LIKE HAVE TO READ THE FIRST ONE TO UNDERSTAND THE EVENTS IN THIS ONE !! THE COVER ART ISN'T MINE !!! I FOUND IT ON GOOGLE !!

⚠HEAVY BLOOD WARNING, PANIC ATTACK ⚠ Instead of taco going to talk to pickle after s2 ep15, she tells mepad to leave. (This is because I, the creator, want more evil taco!!!!) After telling him that, she goes off to find that familiar feeling of teamwork without the emotional attachment of past alliances...even with those who shouldn't be trusted.

Mic wakes to a dull streak of sunlight streaming into her eyes and dimly illuminating her room. She turns over, blinking the sleep out of her eyes, and sees Taco still dead to the world beside her. It was only recently that she began waking up before Taco and what a relief it is. She knows Taco needs the sleep. Mic creeps her way out of bed and heads to the window. Nothing wakes her up better than a breath of crisp technically still-morning air. As she peels back the curtains, though, she's distracted by the untouched layer of pure white snow gleaming back at her. Even if she can't actually go out in the snow, being an electronic, she's always appreciated it for how beautiful it is, especially when it's fresh. Speaking of beautiful things, Mic turns back around to Taco, still blissfully unaware in their bed, debating whether or not to wake her up. On one hand, Taco really doesn't sleep as much as she should, even if she refuses to admit it. On the other hand, they'd never been together while it was snowy before. She'd always been stuck in the hotel until it all melted away, and unable to reach Taco. After everything that had happened, they could finally just enjoy the snow together. ...Or so Mic thought.