"I guess it's just destiny." He said casually, shrugging halfway through. I smiled, already having gotten used to his nonchalant demeanor. "You think so?" I leaned further into him, holding onto his arm affectionately. "Yeah." He swallowed, a blush creeping onto his cheeks he couldn't mask. "I would've gone through what happened a hundred times if it meant meeting you. You... you've changed my life...." His voice was so quiet, yet so thick with resolve and determination. He looked at me, his eyes softened by the immense love he felt in this moment. "I.... I can't imagine life without you..." He took my hand gingerly, bringing it up to his lips. He kissed it, his eyes locked onto mine. "Not anymore." Cover art by nini! ★ (yunivrz) @fuchuu_ on X! Be sure to check out their profile & other art projects they've done! ***DISCLAIMER*** I do not own any of these characters except the ones I created for the purpose of this story. All original characters like Flame, Wemmbu, Parrot, and Spoke are all not my own and this is merely a fanfiction. I have taken inspiration from the Unstable SMP- so be sure to check it out on Youtube!

Self-Conscious Phighting x GN!Reader. ☆ You've always loved Phighting, from the playstyle and the characters. Even through a screen, you loved them.. and they love you too. " 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢'𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶." '𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵? 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯.' ☆

TW: A very unhealthy relationship, the reader is terrified of Longan. Mentions of violence/Disturbing imagery. You are the greatest treasure of their paradise. Based on an idea of, what if they had a crash out like Eternal Sugar did.

The spawn. All inphernals spawn from it. But what if someone were to be in control of it? That is where you come in dear reader. Being the deity in charge of the Spawn, something you cherish dearly! But oh how you long to join the little inphernals running around in their factions. Mortals are so interesting... Why not become one? (Image is a placeholder btw. Uhhh keep in mind this story is for fun and expect some mischaracterisation here and there. Sorry if I get the lore jumbled up im still confused on it.)

L̶o̶v̶e̶.̶ Is something the doctor, Medkit never cared about, healing people with the intention of money. He hated being a doctor, but-gifted with healing powers, he had no choice but to remain his role. You were a demon made for-well, forced for missions like a weapon. Teared from their own freedom for power. You were assigned a mission. Pretend to be a runaway, Get closer with Medkit, Kill him. The goal was neat, and simple. You thought it was. But no, fate has plans for you. Utterly gruesome and cruel plans. For as when you get closer to this so called traitor, you could never pull back. Something bubbled in your chest with those moments with him (final chapter). L̶o̶v̶e̶.̶ L̶o̶v̶e̶?̶ But he, Had no intention of it. Because what is L̶o̶v̶e̶ to him? Just an imperfection, a distraction, something that would only fade in a matter of time. Oh the broken little demon you are, why did you even expect him? You were brought back to BlackRock, tortured and tested. And the final reward for Medkit? Your destroyed body. Remade, repaired, and your heart that was once beating for him replaced by Subspace's crystal. The jar of Medkit's bottled up feelings didn't just cracked, it broke. It spilled every ounce of what he'd been refusing to face-the feelings he had pushed away. It was all too late, his pleading all in vain in your unstoppable fury. Then- 𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐆!! ... ____________ 𝐀 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 : 𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 ✦

"𝐌𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭... 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞." ࿇----࿇ |You are a Legendary Cookie who unfortunately suffers from a disease that caused you to loose all your energy, which means you're the only legendary to not have any powers, or even any potential to defend yourself. Something a particular dragon likes about you. After all, you are their weakling, particularly their favorite one. Longan Dragon Cookie would never take advantage of your sweet self! Right?... Cover Art: RhapsoDJ on zerochan.net #1 on "ovenbreak" 08/8/2022 #1 on "cookierunovenbreak" 10/13/2022

[DISCONTINUED] [𝘕𝘢𝘮𝘦], 𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘱 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘎𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘊𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘥𝘴! 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴.. 𝘚𝘛𝘈𝘙𝘛: 2025/20/10 𝘌𝘕𝘋:??? WARNINGS: cracking, maybe suggestive themes, blood, death, subspace, etc. ART ON COVER IS NOT MINE!!! ˚₊‧✩ ˚₊‧꒰ა ʚིᵋº̣̥͙̣̥͙ᵌɞྀ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ✩‧₊˚

-ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ┊ ✩ ┊ ✧ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊★ ┊ ✩⋆ ┊ ┊ ⊹˚          ✩⋆ ✮ ----------------------------------------------------------- [Reader] is a flower enthusiast working at their local flower shop, with a mysterious death and resurrection, as well as... Interesting sponsors, (and a lot of romance) would they be able to survive this nightmare called phighting? OORRR Reader dies and chooses to be sent to phighting for funsies ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🪽་༘࿐ Phighting X Reader Valk is main interest btw

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

[Yandere ʙᴇᴀꜱᴛ ᴄᴏᴏᴋɪᴇꜱ x Gn Reader] ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ❝𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙜𝙤❞ You were one of the six virtues imbued with absolute power alongside, Knowledge Solidarity, Happiness Change and Volition. Virtue of Redemption. What is Redemption? You didn't have an answer. You didn't have an answer when your dear friends collapsed under the pressure of their powers, when they rampaged through the land, dispersing darkness and suffering - unlike anything ever seen before. A part of you knew that this was for the greater good, sealing them away, It truly was just a means to an end. Even if the end led you to walk in the muck and mire of past memories, vigorously trying to stay afloat in the ocean of grief that threatened to swallow you whole with each merciless wave of reminiscences. ╰┈➤ 𝗢𝗥 You are forced turn your back on your friends when they fall into villainy, but they're not ready to let you go.