It's me first Vincent X Scott Scottcent or purple phone whatever ye mateys wanna call it I've been trying me best to fight me urges of making this ye'll see why later so as aways keep yer smiles mateys *smiles and waves*

(A ScottCent FanFic) Scott is an angel straight out of heaven, wings and all. Vincent on the other hand....let's just say his life's a living hell. Horns and all he's a demon. (Original Idea from- @ LumaTheCreative )

These have all been/will be uploaded on quotev and deviantart.And request are open.Enjoy!~

Here have a book of the oneshots so that I don't have a billion stories of the exact same thing . . .

Scott is a small, fragile boy from District 11 who wasn't expected to survive the first day of the Games. He's been hanging on the brink by stalking Vincent, the strongest and most competent killer in the Games, and stealing what he leaves behind. So what happens when he finally notices? ((cover credit @smreetee ))

Hello and welcome to my collection of oneshots. Take a look inside. You might find something dark, or maybe something funny. Maybe something cute, or possibly something stupid. Or occasionally, something you won't be able to escape from. I update sporadically and spontaneously, whenever I get inspiration, but often enough. Oneshots from before the recreation of my Wattpad account are pretty fandom-centric, but that may change. {update to reflect changes of 19vpg87 version 2: electric boogaloo.}

Golden Freddy and the gang including the toys (the toys are the siblings of the gang) attend Stirling High. They are popular but don't abuse students like the other populars. Springtrap is a new students at school, but he's a trouble maker. He's a lone wolf and wishes to keep it that way. Goldie runs into Springtrap and they immediately become friends. But what happens when they feels something more for the other? picture and characters do not belong to me.

Well I'm super bored so I decided to make a Fronnie i mean I made lots of other books just not a Fronnie Yet...Welp lets hope I'm not terrible at this...Here we go......