You are just an average inkling in Inkopolis Square, when you notice a strange person who changes your life. This story begins in Splatoon 2, but I will mark in the chapter list when the story jumps to Splatoon 3 for those of you who want to jump straight to that point instead. All rights for the characters and bits of story go to Nintendo. I also don't own any of the pictures in this, unless specified other wise. Cover photo by Yuqoi on Deviantart. If I mess something up, please tell me.

"THERE'S NO WAY I'M THAT LUCKY! I'M THE UNLUCKIEST KID ALIVE! HOW AM I THAT LUCKY?!" For eighteen years, you were the UNLUCKIEST person in the world as you grow older and dread the time you reach the age of eighteen, and it was prom night as well! But after some convincing from the hottest girl in Midtown High and your one of many friends, Felicia Hardy, you agreed to go to prom night with her but you pack a few extra clothes and carry your bag to prom night just in case your bad luck strikes again, little did you or everyone know... Prom Night will not be that bad after all

Romantic short stories involving genderbent male characters from various franchises and the male reader.

Every force in the universe has its opposite. It's a law of balance, the inevitable pull between creation and destruction, light and darkness. For every Batman, there is a Joker. For every act of good, there is an answering evil. The same applies for all powerful, eldritch entities seeking to destroy all life. Tessa, searching through the drone graveyards once again, manages to find you, an anomaly with a mutation in your code that rivals the solver. To Cyn, you are her antithesis, her opposite. Where Cyn revels in the idea of cosmic extinction, you stand as her counterbalance, a divine force driven by one purpose: the protection and preservation of life at all costs. Thus would begin the long rivalry between you and Cyn, the divine being versus the eldritch entity.

｡𖦹°‧ 🎶ᯓ ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ 🍨ྀིྀིྀིྀིྀི ༘⋆ ❕[CLOSED] ART BY @pcacao_ on X (aka twitter ! ! ) • Story made out of pure bordeom but also just for shits and giggles.Thank You for taking your time to read this though! IT'S A ONESHOT BOOK OF AWAKENED PURE VANILLA HURRAH HURRAH ❕ Didn't feel like making him into a story this time!! Maybe someday. May you come to this book for comfort, or simply just for enjoyment.

✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ 𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐘 A newly made world of Cookies were built back in the ancient eras by witches they call, to create successful life creations that understand each one from the serene heart. Then, to guide them many counted lost Cookies, the witch created five heroes for their guidance. Of course, last longing peace was never a choice for those who were claimed as the heroes. One by one, they begun to use their property along with authority for their own satisfaction. Therefore, the once-called heroes have such nicknames like the Beasts. The entire Cookies' land become chaos for it has been controlled over the Beasts, but eventually, one decided to force in with caring hope to put an end of this despair. And so, unfortunately, the youth Cookie never expected to falter after met the first one to cause all of the tantrum scene. (Yandere! Shadow Milk Cookie x Female! Reader) Hope you enjoy :)

I need to keep myself busy with shorter stories while writing the longer ones lmao #1 ON HANAKO FUUUUCK YEAHHH

On a quest for more power, a half-devil is reminded who she is. Mod the picture's from: https://www.nexusmods.com/devilmaycry5/mods/1805 Everything belongs to it's respective owners.

Worker Drones work for humans on an "exo-planet", particularly being property of JCJenson (IN SPAAAAACE!). However, when the humans accidentally render themselves extinct after blowing up the planet's core, it sends the planet into a winter-like apocalypse. The Worker Drones began to gain sentience and settle on the planet in the human's stead, though this causes JCJenson to send "Murder Drones", officially known as "Disassembly Drones," to kill all Worker Drones. As the Murder Drones begin to build a literal tower of corpses, the remaining Worker Drones hide underneath the ice and behind blast doors built by Uzi's father, Khan. In the present, Uzi harbors dreams of saving the planet and gaining her father's respect by killing the Murder Drones, thus allowing the Worker Drones to live in peace. However, in this particular scenario, she'll meet a quite interesting and special drone in her scouting for materials for her sick-as-hell Railgun. Disclaimer(s): Murder Drones belongs to Glitch Productions, SMG4, Luke & Kevin Lerdwichagul, and Liam Vickers. This is a remastered version of a former Murder Drones fanfic I made last year.

"'It's all nonsense', they said. 'The Workers will never rebel!', they said. 'It's useless to build a spaceship in your garage to escape for if they rise!' , they said. And then they all died. Now I have multiple crazy girlfriends." --Y/n L/n, 9th September 3071. The cover art is by me. Feel free to use it, but please give credit if you do use it. TRIGGER WARNINGS: yanderes. Like, groups of them. And they try to kill each other, so possible major character death. Also cringey OCs (may be added in the future). DISCLAIMER: By reading this book you agree to the following terms: I do not claim to own Murder Drones. All characters except for Y/n and my own additional characters belong to Glitch Productions. I also do not own JcJenson. REFERENCE: Y/n == Your first name L/n == Your last name E/c == Your eye color [square brackets] == author's note, translation from Spanish, or just about anything else I guess. Y/n L/n is probably autistic. He is an expert programmer and inventor who speaks a bit of Spanish (but not a lot, and translations are available). TW: yanderes A sequel is now being written, 'Copper 9: New Eyes'. [the name might give away a bit of its ending]