Because there's not enough NatePat in the world.

In which the girl only wishes for snowflakes to fall Check out the trailer here: http://youtu.be/DMyXZqvb960 -holiday special-

A bunch o' oneshots basically written by all of us put into one place! We'll probably a/n who wrote which one so don't worry about gettin confused. Have fun readin!

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"These are forget-me-not petals. Do you know what these flowers mean?" "U-Um..." She rolled her eyes. "They mean 'don't forget me', dummy. What else would you think they meant?" --- It's been barely a month since Sean McLoughlin began to attend the Ceatha Academy of the Arcane; the most adept, high class school in all of Blathair. For the most part, his time there has been calm and easy. Unless you consider the fact that he's an outcast within the school of perfect students, he has a dirty secret to hide, and the students he has to work with are the strangest people he has ever met. From two rivals who were supposedly born to hate each other, to the girl of his dreams who most likely grew up reading nothing but flower encyclopedias, there's no way Jack could ever relate or fit in. However, his whole life is about to be turned around when he's chosen from a drawing to go on a field trip to "explore the other half of our world". At first, it doesn't seem too bad. But things quickly escalate when they don't even make it to their destination, and discover that the Liath Forest-the grey area between Blathair and Hellbore-is at risk, along with the guardians who watch over it. The simple field trip turns into a race against time to save the forest, and quite possibly, the entire continent. Best friends become sworn enemies, blood is shed for no good reason, and the lives of these college freshmen are forever changed.

Kind of a spiritual successor to my Markpat Imagines book. Same concept, only more ships, and instead of one imagine per chapter, it's in list format. How exciting. Feel free to request ships or AU's! Just make sure you do it on the requests page. Also, if you use any of these prompts for a one-shot or story, PLEASE give me credit. It doesn't have to be the specific ship I used if you don't want to. Hope you enjoy!

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Based on FNAF the Musical. After your best friend, and almost boyfriend, Scott Cawthon disappears, you get moved from the day shift to the night shift with someone named Mark and strange things start to happen. But something is oddly familiar about the person who calls the office every night. --- Book 1 of The Mask --- 2/24/22: this will be going through a massive rewrite soon --- Cover art by LemobdeLavende, commissioned by me. DO NOT USE

(y/n), a girl who has lost everything. Broken, beaten, and been through so much. But what happens when two certain theorists come into her life? What happens when life is turned upside-down? What happens over a Diet Coke during a midnight visit to the convenience store? What happens when this girl, (y/n), is welcomed into a new family? A crazier one. A bigger one. One that will never leave you hanging with a clap-and-a-half. This is (y/n)'s story. (y/n)'s crazy experience, with a YouTube family. Cover art by @Aki-Shi, go check her out! EDIT: Story is done, but also know I wrote this a looong time ago. I was less knowledgable. Less... good at making plots I guess. Nonetheless, people seem to really enjoy the story, and for that I'm glad. Just know that some of the themes may not be accurately portrayed because of my own inexperience with them. And unfortunately, I don't plan on revisiting this to make it better. Anyway, please enjoy this crazy story I wrote all the way back in the early days of middle school!

{COMPLETED} The air is thick and cold. You're sitting up in a hard chair. A headache forms as you slowly blink your eyes open. It doesn't take more than two seconds for you to realize they're covered. Oh no, you think. This can't be happening again. You reach for your head, but your hands don't move. You pull again, and figure out that they're handcuffed. It's all too familiar. "No," you say, beginning to panic. "No, no!" "Oh yes," a deep voice says. You freeze. The voice belongs to whoever took you. The blindfold is removed from your eyes. You see two familiar faces in front of you. "Welcome back, (y/n)," Antisepticeye grins. He glitches in front of you. Darkiplier stands next to him. Sequel for Virus! (I highly suggest you check that one out first!) Antisepticeye and Darkiplier are back for revenge, and this time they're not alone... About a year after the incident in Ireland, you are playing a seemingly harmless game of Prop Hunt with Mark, Jack, and Nate. When you're cornered in your house less than a day later, you realize that you have to deal with some old problems...and some new ones.