Gn!Reader Just a normal Robloxian with a pet scorpion...? (Name) lived a mediocre life at best, barely getting by with a job as a part time barista. However, Robloxia never allowed normality. "But I'm fine?" (Name) was then shot 57 times (and hit by a truck) and sent into... THEIR PERSONAL PURGATORY. ... Wait... where they're a killer? *Forsaken does not belong to me, only (Name) does

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

Book cover by Atuyu from X.com!!! You got an invitation to work at an aquarium! Not just a random one, but the one with all the mythical sea creatures like mermaids and etc. Mainly since you NEED money for your ART UNIVERSITY COURSE (Ah the life of a young adult), you decided to accept it (Despite your lack of knowledge for sea life). You were assigned to some merman-orca called Gasharpoon. And apparently he just ate his tenth trainer/takecarer before you came along. Oh shit... Will you bond with him? Or end up as his eleventh victim? Support my other books. HELP MY SANITY-