It is a book about Preston who is a lava mob and a boy named Rob who meet each other and they aren't supposed to. It is forbidden but will that stop them? Will the war rage to the point where they come to an end? The Mob And The Human will rise or fall.... We will see....

Deep breaths Brandon. Breathe. They were your best friends. It's the least you could do. The new owners are having issues and need employees, and you are best suited for the job. Ooh, accidental pun! Suited, and I'm a slime in a suit? It's okay, I know I'm being stupid. I just need something right now. I don't know if I can do this. ~~~ Brandon had applied for the job of Night Guard at an arcade originally run by his friends. After their YouTube careers had failed them, the Pack went on to buy a building that they turned into an arcade. The news had quickly gotten out and The Pack's Arcade became a huge success. After 10 months in paradise, the group all died due to an unknown cause. All friends of the group were killed off one by one, all except two. Brandon had managed to run away, hiding from his inevitable death. Returning back to the arcade is a risk that Brandon felt obligated to take. Will he be able to fix the wrongs of their deaths, or will he rot away with the others? ~~~ This is a spin off to the not-so-popular-anymore horror game Five Nights At Freddy's.

I was there staring. you punching him in the gut. I just stared.

Can a dream be real? If so, aren't they just false realities?

"Are you okay Preston?" "I'm fine." Preston can't take it anymore. Stress, pressure, anxiety, and depression. He is about to snap, others being clueless. What happens if he is about to end it all, but his Life Line comes to the rescue?

"B-But, Rob, it is forbidden to leave here, and those were the rules given to a citizen. What would happen if you, the ruler of our domain, was to do such a thing-" Mat trembled before his kind-hearted leader, yearning for him to not leave. "I'd be stuck down there....forever," Rob gloomily hung his head in shame. It wasn't his fault he couldn't find love up here... Well, if he did, it was platonic, just for the laughs of the townspeople. His heart begged for someone who would care for him as a normal person, not as a ruler. But Rob knew exactly who he wanted, although he had not seen this said person in over 10 years, since they last departed. He didn't know how he'd get to them, but true love would find its way eventually. Even if it means crossing some boundaries that had never been crossed before...

"The Pack", as the friend group call themselves, live in a strange, small neighborhood on a dead-end street. And the summer is always the best time for surprise water balloon fights, staying up until sunrise, and confessing your deep love for your best friend. ...wait, what was that last part? Forget I said anything, sorry! (Mostly Vikklan and Poofless but other ships might happen randomly)

'I'm not like that. I can't be like that. I can't like him. I don't like him. The Bible says it's wrong. He's my best friend. He'd understand.' Ever wanted to doubt your morality or sanity? This is a good place to start. Severe Trigger Warnings: vulgar language, graphic imagery, depression/mental illness, health problems/illness, self harm, mentions of suicide, unhealthy relationships, disturbing situations, smut/kink, maybe some tears. I will update this list as the story progresses. If it exists elsewhere in this fandom, it will probably be in here. I am writing this story to complete a challenge given to me by my friend, FieryZorua (outlined below). If you hate it, blame her. This thing is longer than a Harry Potter book (over 700 pages and more than 250,000 words) and the chapters might actually crash mobile devices. Challenge Information: Must break your current writing record (120,000 words or 350 pages for me for stories that aren't one-shots); must include as many overused plot lines and character stereotypes as possible (it's a giant parody of everyone else's stories); must be one continuous story line that is easy to follow; all facts were either gathered in a single 20-minute Google search period performed before the story was outlined, or they have to be made up on the spot. Only dialect/spelling/pronunciation/phrases and recent events (post-2016) can be looked up after the research period is over. I speak no truth - only nonsense.

This is a collection of bonus footage from my main story "Video Love," a gargantuan Poofless/WoofFrags fic. These clips either disturbed the main plot line of the story, or they simply came about after the fact. I'm not sure how often I will post these because they are just bits and pieces that didn't quite fit. You could read these as one-shots, but they may not make sense out of context. Warnings and trigger warnings will be added at the beginning of any applicable chapters, and an updated list of warnings can be found below. Like always, I do not claim to report the truth, and I am not a professional writer - please do not expect me to be one. Warnings: vulgar language, violence, graphic imagery, mental illness, possibly tears and nightmares.