(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

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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.

humanized, hanahaki au, tacomic 𓂃 ◞🪷◟ 𓂃 I underestimated the flowers which bloomed beneath my feet with each word we exchange. The white, light petals that bloomed with a loving aura but only choked me in despair when the end came. The end of me, the end of you, the end of us. The end of us was the one thing I feared, it was the one thing I feared most. But one second of vulnerability gives your enemy a chance to strike, and the thought of our miscommunicated love let the flowers spread into my lungs while I struggle for even a sip of air. I don't think I can survive without you with me, not ever.

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.

Taco has tried everything to get things back on track, but nothing has worked. Mic hates her and no one else even knows she's here. Where else was there to go? It's not like she could go back in time and just, start over, right? ...Right? Takes place a little while after Microphone's elimination but before Lightbulb's elimination. Updates whenever I get around to it- NO LEMONS/SFW Cover art and any art done in the story is done by me :D