This is my first story, it's pretty self-explanatory.

Nakamura is always thinking up plans that'll get him and Hirose closer together... Actually executing those plans, though? That's a different story. Only, he never really considers what would happen if Hirose got the ball rolling for him. What an unforeseen circumstance!

Lightbulb hates being blue, anyone and everyone knows that, especially since she isn't the most descrete about it, every night she lays awake thinking, what if things were different. When homophobia comes her way, does she cave in.. well if you read the first one you'd know. But one thing is for certain, he would give anything to be yellow, or feminine again. -Contains cursing and some slurs! <ALL CHARACTERS HERE ARE MADE BY ANIMATION INC ON YT, I DO NOT CLAIM ANYONE MADR HERE> <BASED ON A PINTREST HC>

TW// This fic includes topics of Gender Dysphoria and Depression. Reader discretion is advised Paintbrush is a 16 year old dropout music artist with a dream to become mainstream. Even though they may have the skills, do they have the willpower to get through their journey alone?

✩░▒▓▆▅▃▂▁𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐛𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐬!▁▂▃▅▆▓▒░✩ Paintbrush has always been what they were supposed to be. The perfect royal who was never supposed to be immature, has to rule the kingdom the same way as their mother, and worse of all, never pick who they want to love. That's how they were raised. Now that they're 19 and ready to be married, Paintbrush refuses every single royal they meet. How could they fall in love with someone who wanted to keep their "perfect" life? But when they meet a certain lightbulb, they are star-struck. Is this the person that they've been looking for? ✩ [1# in Lightbrush on December 17, 2025!!!] [1# in II on July 21, 2026!!!]

Fanfiction I wrote bc I got bored (not humanized) WARNING: if you are offended by object show ships I recommend not reading this, unless you are doing some kind of try not to cringe challenge idk Enjoy I guess, you probably wont because this fan fic is so fucking bad

Yayyy this is finished "Every day, she wakes up and dreads seeing them. Their thoughts mixed in with their sight? Yeah, not the best for our dear Lightbulb. Small crushes grow into something bigger, larger feelings and urges, and yet? They all watch her, failing back to back. She can't take it anymore." Lightbulb, the joy and light of the show, isn't she? Nobody ever worries about her, she's only having fun, after all! ...but what about when there's no fun to have? Lightbulb has to deal with her schizophrenia, going through the loop over and over again, before she can't take it anymore. One secret slipping, causing her to crack. --------------------------- WHEN FINISHED, READ BROKEN BELLS IF U WANT!! ---------------------------- #1 in Objectshow (7/22/26)

Lightbulb and Paintbrush have been competing and living near each other for a while now, but it all changes when they have a talk, have some accidents, and fall in love, but they refuse to admit it. And who knows what they'll do for love? When paintbrush leaves, will Lighty loose her sanity?

This is based off of a Pinterest headcanon I found (and some of my memories as lightbulb) Content warnings; -Mild body dysmorphia -Transphobia -SH -ED -Suicidal ideation Ships; -PayJay -(you will see later) ⭐️I do not own any characters in this book. All characters mentioned belong to Adam Katz on YouTube's show Inanimate Insanity (all rights reserved) ⭐️ Art made by me :)

There are Gods who take care of the world, twelve to be exact. They are powerful beings whose lives are essential to their world's survival. But when these Gods disappear, who is left to carry the torch? Why, but their very own children of course. With their parents gone, they are suddenly the sole caretakers of their world and many others. Will they be able to live up to challenge, or fail to prevent a catastrophe? A Gods au inspired by Crowned ii-childrenofgods-au on tumblr There will be ships in this, or at least implied ships. TW overall for: swearing, death, fictional war, and religious themes/trauma