-------------------- 𝗬!𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗦𝗔𝗞𝗘𝗡 𝘅 𝗢𝗣!𝖩𝖤𝖲𝖳𝖤𝖱!𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥 ( 𝗚𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥 - 𝗡𝗘𝗨𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗟 ) -------------------- " 𝖸𝖮𝖴 𝖠𝖫𝖫 𝖠𝖱𝖤 𝖫𝖴𝖢𝖪𝖸 𝖳𝖮 𝖧𝖠𝖵𝖤 𝖶𝖧𝖠𝖳'𝖲 𝖫𝖤𝖥𝖳 𝖮𝖥 𝖸𝖮𝖴, 𝖠𝖭𝖣 𝖸𝖮𝖴𝖱 𝖲𝖠𝖭𝖨𝖳𝖸! " 👁 𝙈𝙉𝙓𝙑 𝙂𝙍 , ' 𝙍𝙊𝙆𝙃𝙇𝙂𝙔 '👁 - 𝙏𝙇𝙔𝘾𝙍. 𝖶𝖧𝖸, 𝖧𝖤𝖫𝖫𝖮!, 𝖶𝖤𝖫𝖢𝖮𝖬𝖤 𝖳𝖮 𝖧𝖤𝖫𝖫! 𝖧𝖮𝖶 𝖬𝖠𝖸 𝖨 𝖧𝖤𝖫𝖯 𝖸𝖮𝖴?.. 𝖨'𝖬 𝖩𝖴𝖲𝖳 𝖪𝖨𝖣𝖣𝖨𝖭𝖦 - 𝖡𝖴𝖳 𝖭𝖮𝖳 𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖧𝖤𝖫𝖫 𝖯𝖠𝖱𝖳. 𝗔 𝗕𝗢𝗢𝗞 𝗠𝗔𝗗𝗘 𝗕𝗬 𝗦𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗢𝗡𝗘 𝗪𝗛𝗢'𝗦 𝗕𝗢𝗥𝗘𝗗 - 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗜𝗦 𝗧𝗥𝗬𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗧𝗢 𝗧𝗔𝗞𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗜𝗥 𝗪𝗥𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗦𝗞𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗦 𝗧𝗢 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗡𝗘𝗫𝗧 𝗟𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗟. (𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌.) - 𝖥𝖾𝖻 𝟣𝟦 , 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟨 𝖸𝖮𝖴 𝖠𝖭𝖣 𝖨 𝖲𝖧𝖠𝖫𝖫 𝖱𝖤𝖫𝖠𝖷.. 𝖧𝖠𝖵𝖤 𝖠 𝖳𝖤𝖠, 𝖣𝖤𝖠𝖱. 𝖨 𝖬𝖠𝖸 𝖶𝖠𝖱𝖭 𝖸𝖮𝖴 𝖠𝖡𝖮𝖴𝖳 𝖳𝖧𝖤𝖲𝖤.. 𝖯𝖤𝖱𝖲𝖮𝖭𝖤𝖫𝖲 - 𝖳𝖧𝖤𝖸 𝖬𝖠𝖸 𝖮𝖱 𝖬𝖠𝖸 𝖭𝖮𝖳 𝖡𝖨𝖳𝖤. ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʙʏ ; 𝗦𝗪𝗘𝗘𝗧𝗛𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗧𝟯 ( 𝗖𝗿𝗲𝗱𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗽𝗮𝗽𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗜 𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗱!, 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗮 𝗴𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗶𝘀𝘁 ! - (❁˃́∀˂̀) )

When a certain Phighter refuses to play in the matches and refuses to do anything with the Flipside brother. Some unfortunate events happen to Y/N when they meet odd Phighters. But not to worry, they always have a trick up their sleeves.

ঞじòぴé ઈଓᦗ࿐Fem!Killer!Cupid!Reader x Yan!forsaken killers and survivors Okay I've moved on.. Mb. I'll still update that book, just not too much. I'm really not into that fandom now :( Started; 7/31/25 Status; UNFINISHED Enjoy!

𝔉𝔞𝔦𝔱𝔥: "𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔭𝔩𝔢𝔱𝔢 𝔱𝔯𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔬𝔯 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔣𝔦𝔡𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔬𝔯 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔬𝔫𝔢." Grace Inspired!Reader x Forsaken

Buildermon/Buildershed (Builderman x Telamon/Shedletsky) story bc yes :D Basiclly some random story where Shed deals with reappearing feelins for *cough* someone... and what happens when an old secret he buried gets out to a certain someone :0 Was gonna make it preening sessions but like...preening later......... This is just a random fic I started writing at 12... but anyways I love Buildermon/Buildershed! NEW TITLE!! "Can't forget how I loved you" OLD TITLE "Preening sessions" Updates may be slow... but fear not I will not abandon this fic!!! :) //----------// The scared hands however did not put pressure on his wings; they stood soft and tender, gently caressing the golden or brown feathers on his back. How they were careful and cautious. How Builderman spoke quietly in his ear, talking about how fluffy and smooth his wings were... Shedletsky felt more rosy sprinkles rising to his face after recalling the memory, and a burning sensation lit up in his chest, a warm feeling he couldn't comprehend as his body tensed. A sudden feeling of affection invaded his head, making his stomach twist in a funny way as he breathed a shaky sigh, mouthing the name of the cause. Builderman... His heart beat just a bit faster Builderman... his headwings fluttered Builderman... Oh no... he had fallen in love with... Builderman... //----------// I hope yall enjoy! :3 - Wholikes2sleep

⊗┊▅▁▁▁❝𝙄𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙥𝙞𝙙 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚..❞ ▁❝𝙔𝘼𝙉𝘿𝙀𝙍𝙀!Evade X 𝙏𝙄𝙍𝙀𝘿!𝙂𝙉!Reader❞ ▸ [Insert Name] who had no purpose in life made a bad choice of taking drugs that caused a 'traumatic' hallucination to permanently become a dream that they could really never loose. Someone who is constantly tired due to the lack of self care or self love, somehow gains other people's 'love' that wouldn't want them to leave their presence. ▣ (⃔๑⃙⃘◡̈๑⃙⃘)⃕↝ ▅▅▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ ... 𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙙: ❝❌❞ 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙪𝙚𝙙 ❝❌❞ 𝙃𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙨: ❝❌❞ 𝙍𝙚𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜:❝☑️❞ ᜊ̆ ̆ ᶻ ᶻ ᶻ ~⊗ᴅɪsᴀᴘᴘᴏɪɴᴛɪɴɢ ✦ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ⊗~

Cover by me! (I'm learning digital by myself :P) This story is a stretched out one as a warning. This is pretty much a story where 1x1x1x1 gets splashed by a weird potion, and he slowly turned into his past self, 2x2 :D This will definitely include the others angst and things though btw, so it's not just about him. Also, in my au, 2x2 has wings I'm really tired, I don't know if I can update the book any time soon.

A story that randomly came to me while designing a Noli take. A story about a game on Roblox! Recent events had made an NPC have trouble take care of her bakery however, since her developer hasn't been able to take care of invading hackers... Today, however, brings good fortune. (More tags will be added later while the story goes on, no actual image for the fic yet </3)

"What have you done..." Noob and Guest 666. Two peas in a pod, one would say. They did nearly everything together. From playing video games, to attending horrible parties, to comforting each other from a breakdown. They were friends. More than friends, even. Until Guest 666 got exploits. The exploits changed his form. Not the Guest Noob knows and loves. Formed into some monstrous demon dog that sends shivers down Noob's spine. And it hurts. It hurt like hell knowing his best friend was someone he couldn't trust anymore. The pair separate after this, crushing them whole. The grief swallows them so much that their fates aren't as happy as they would be if Guest kept away from the exploits. Pain was driving their emotions, you could say. This is a collab book! The following writers contributing are: @c00lcorgi @YourAverag3Writer @DaEverydayBirb @StrawyberryShortcake @W01fi3101yt @esparguete4ever

"You are valid. You don't feel like it, but that's because you've been told that your trauma didn't matter so much that you don't believe that it matters. It forms who you are, you know?" For most of his life, Chance hasn't had to worry about a lot of things. He has a house to live in, food and water, what else does he have to worry about? A lot, actually. When an unknown killer is discovered to be going after him and some friends, who exactly can he turn to? And will everyone he sticks by really remain loyal? credits to han on Pinterest for the art cover! This will be posted on Royal Roads as well under my same name.