(EDIT: I have so many requests, oh my god- Requests are temporarily closed while I get my ass in gear and figure out how to make everyone's stuff. Probably gonna combine some requests so my list isn't so lOnG-) Hello, and welcome to my Hollow Knight Oneshot book. There aren't a lot of these on Wattpad, so I decided to go ahead and make one. Requests: Character x Character Character x Reader Rules: 1. Don't like, don't read. 2. Boy x Boy and Girl x Girl are acceptable. 3. I don't know anything about Hollow Knight: Silksong. 4. If I deny a request, I deeply apologize. I am still rather new to the Hollow Knight fandom. Please understand. 5. I accept fluff, angst, and limes. Please specify if you want one of these options, or I will simply write fluff.

REQUESTS ARE NOW OPEN! I CALL UPON ALL HOLLOW KNIGHT FANS FAR AND WIDE TO COME AND WATCH ME FUCK SHIT UP MORE! Overall, this book is going to be my dumping of cute and sweet ideas I never got to do, because my books were too dark and brooding to even match with the ideas I had in mind. -S_I_R

The red string is a Japanese legend, that tells about an invisible thread tied to our little finger, which binds us to the person we are destined to love; the thread can stretch, lengthen and tangle, but never break. Y/N and Hollow will meet again after many years and a chaotic relationship, and find true love in each other once again

Zim gets fed up with being "normal" and decides to change things up a bit so he becomes emo!

READ THE REQUEST CHAPTER OR MINI MOOSE WILL STEAL YOUR KNEECAPS. this book was so unpopular. but then the movie dropped, and i changed the cover, and now it's blowing up like dib did when he ran into leprechaun cat. *invader zim belongs to jhonen vasquez* *cover was made on canva, by me*

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Eyes opening slowly, the feeling of dread consuming not only the mind but the body, sore throat, lungs hurting, a headache and the sound of ringing continuing to get louder. What happened? The sounds of ringing slowly fading, the voices of others screaming, the yells and pleads of bugs, the sight of running, the sight of red. Fires consuming corners of the streets, the sounds of sirens, the patter of feet, the rubble of buildings once grand covering bodies. What's happening? Hornet found herself in this strange state of consciousness, her thoughts echoing throughout her head, the feeling of blood leaking from her body, the realization that she was stuck under the rubble of her own café. That was where it all began, the world as she knew it was gone slowly after, no more smiles or sounds of laughter. ------------- 'What happened to us? What happened to the world? Where did we go wrong? Is this simply our punishment?' Hornet, a young traveler and hunter of the wastelands. The infection claimed many bugs in the lands of Hallownest, now she's alone and travelling throughout the remains of the civilisation that once stood high. Hearning news that her siblings are still alive gives hope and purpose to Hornet once more. Now she searches for them, and prays to whatever god is listening that they are safe. On her travels she'll meet other strange bugs, and together they might manage to survive. But will the stern and cold Hornet accept their kindness? Or will she simply walk on her own? Modern au/technology etc is a thing and the characters used to live normal "human" lives before the chaos unfolded. This story will contain mature themes, swearing, gore, drinking and sexual themes. Might contain ships like Grimm x Hornet, Quirrel x Hornet and Ghost x Grimmchild- (however its just a possiblity and I don't know if I'm going to add it to the story or not) ⚠️⚠️Cover art belongs to me! Please don't use it unless given permission! ⚠️ ⚠️