"You aren't one of us, believe it or not you never were" You, a retired roblox admin. The one who oversaw all and helped create models so that robloxians could flourish and start to build themselves and show others their own creativity. While also helping create models, you were tasked with also overseeing players games, making sure they were safe and friendly for everyone. Therefore, it would be reasonable to check out games that were still in development. Until you entered a game you shouldn't have. The tree, it sounded, it beaten, it wasn't just a virus, it was an entire ecosystem. It talked to a player, you pushed against the glass, why couldn't you stop it? What and were did it all go wrong? Was it the moment you joined out of pure curiosity? Or Was it the moment you passed out? <--------------------> ☆Forsaken x GN!Reader☆

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄!𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐱 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵ "ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴏʀ ɢᴏ ᴍʏ ɪsʟᴀɴᴅ sᴛᴀʏs ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ" 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐀 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐎𝐅- 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐄? ︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵ 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐒 𝐓𝐎 @MatchaIceCone 𝐅𝐎𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 ✺◟(∗❛ัᴗ❛ั∗)◞✺ 𝗦𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝗨𝗽𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗲𝘀 ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ 24/11/25; ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ sᴜᴘᴘᴏʀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴏʀsᴀᴋᴇɴ ᴅᴇᴠs ᴏʀ ɢᴀᴍᴇ ᴀɴʏᴍᴏʀᴇ, ɪ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ғᴏʀ ɪᴛ ᴀs ɪ'ᴍ ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄʜᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ᴀɴᴅ ғᴀɴғɪᴄ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴜɴɪᴛʏ sɪᴅᴇ ᴏғ ɪᴛ

Within the city of Robloxia, (Name) from the Meepcity district is one of the lucky people to ever work at Roblox HQ, a prestigious corporation. They are near exemplary-efficient, composed, and somewhat respected by her coworkers. There's just one problem, though.. Exhaustion. Total exhaustion. You craved coffee nearly every day, and you had a high chance of passing out on the job or anywhere else without your dose. Others seem shamelessly drawn to you, but you don't take notice... Whether it's the bitterness of an espresso or the soothing warmth of a latte under city lights, you loved coffee. And it really loved you. (This is not a complete storyline, just small snippets of random stories of the AU.)

𝒀𝑨𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹𝑬!𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐱 𝒀𝑨𝑻𝑻𝑨!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- "𝐇𝐈𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐈𝐓 𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐓" ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴀ ʀᴜɴ ɢᴏᴇs ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ʀᴇᴀʟ ǫᴜɪᴄᴋ ᴋɪʟʟɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇᴅ. ɪɴsᴛᴇᴀᴅ ᴏғ ᴡᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴏᴏᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜ sᴍᴇʟʟ ᴏғ ᴘᴀsᴛʀɪᴇs ʟᴇғᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀᴅ ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴜɴ, ʏᴏᴜ ғɪɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ ᴀᴍᴏɴɢ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴs ɪɴ ᴀ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀɴᴀʟ ʟᴏᴏᴘ ᴏғ sᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴀʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ﾟ. [𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍!!] ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ 24/11/25; ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ sᴜᴘᴘᴏʀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴏʀsᴀᴋᴇɴ ᴅᴇᴠs ᴏʀ ɢᴀᴍᴇ ᴀɴʏᴍᴏʀᴇ, ɪ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ғᴏʀ ɪᴛ ᴀs ɪ'ᴍ ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄʜᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ᴀɴᴅ ғᴀɴғɪᴄ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴜɴɪᴛʏ sɪᴅᴇ ᴏғ ɪᴛ

- In a realm casted over with cruelty, a new soul emerges. This time, the Spectre didn't get to choose whether or not they were brought there, as they were more than capable of choosing for themselves. Afterall, you are the owner of this dimension- or rather- the entire concept of this reality! ↻ ◁ II ▷ ↺ - TRIGGERS? : cursing, mentions of injuries, injuries, mentions of death, dark topics, probable character death but not confirmed, HEAVY CRINGE AND PLENTY OF MISPELLS, probably more that hasn't been thought of yet. - CREDITS? : Any art used dosent belong to me and should be credited rightfully. I do NOT own Forsaken nor any of its characters- only this version of Reader and the following concepts used. this book will not be posted anywhere else other than wattpad under the original author! @OKNOOBY (also known as myself! Xd)

❝𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬, 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐝𝐞, 𝐈 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐫𝐲.❞ ------------------------ Bitter, Sour and Stubborn, you refuse to accept any fate that awaited you. Not without finding your Sweet Tooth.

Forsaken x GN Reader (Y'all I got not clue how this game is actually played, or about. So I learning the lore as I write. Sorry for any errors🥀) 18+ ONLY❗️❗️ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You had served your time well as a protector for your village from evil, and you've accepted your fate as it is. Unfortunately so, waking up in entirely new place after death with strange rules was not what you expected to be greeted with. No one trapped here understands why they had been subjected to a cycle of torture, or why they couldn't leave. The only thing left for you to do now is to survive and figure out the secrets of this strange realm... But...how is it that you managed to attract the people here without even meaning too? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Started: 06/01/25 Ended: ???

[FORSAKEN X GN.READER] You had one simple job, as you were part of a simple world, with a normal life. Yet, it got you wrapped up in a mess you had no business being in, fighting for your life while tortured souls pawed at you for your attention; oh, woe is you.

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞? 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐈𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬. 𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐫𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭, 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐝𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬. 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬. 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥, 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐩𝐬𝐞𝐝. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*.・゜゜・༶