· · ────── ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ────── · · "I hope you feel how I felt when you shattered my soul cause you were cool and I'm a fool, so please let me go," · · ────── ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ────── · · 『LOADING CONTENT...』 「RECOVERING LOST FILES...」 〔BACKUP COMPETED, DO YOU WISH TO CONTINUE?〕 《YES》 《NO》 『YES SELECTED...』 · · ────── ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ────── · · After the planet core exploded, again, N thought they could finally catch a break. V had finally worked up the courage to talk to [Y/N] about her super secret crush that N couldn't know about, and he and [Y/N] had started fresh, and he planned to ask them on a not-so-first date. But what if Cyn took control? and what about Doll's spirit? 「What happens when too much pressure makes a drone crack?」

· · ────── ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ────── · · "No me mires con esos ojos (que me)" 〔REBOOTING〕 【PREPARING ANGST】 「LOADING COMPLETE, DO YOU WISH TO CONTINUE?」 《YES》 / 《NO》 {YES SELECTED} · · ────── ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ────── · · Life isn't fair. N is well aware of this fact but blissfully ignores it. That is, until his life is ripped away faster than he can process. Meeting Uzi helps him find what he's missing, but a constant thought nags at his mind; 『Nothing ever lasts forever』

I know I haven't been updating my other stories, but I only have one thing to say....... Bite me. Jk, you know I love ya'll. I'm sorry for not updating. Anyway: Y/n L/n, is a 22 year old young woman. After an ugly fight with her ex boyfriend, she finds a mysterious VR set on her desk. What changes will this strange headset bring to her life? How will it affect her already fragile mental state? How will she fight the shadows in her mind... or will she fight them at all? Will the people around her be able to see her point of view? Will there be someone who will stick by her side? Guess we'll just have to wait and see~

★ 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙚★ Being unexpectedly thrust into the amazing digital circus was not what Y/N had in mind. Disoriented and questioning her sanity, will a certain periwinkle rabbit provide the reassurance she desperately needs? Mabey her diary entries will save her, a remix of memories. ˗ˏˋ⚠Angst, Psychosis, Hysteria, Gore, Violence ⚠ˊ˗ ˗ˏˋ๑ Enemies to Lovers ๑ˎˊ˗ 𝗪𝗥𝗜𝗧𝗧𝗘𝗡 𝗕𝗘𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗘 𝗠𝗢𝗦𝗧 𝗘𝗣𝗦 𝗪𝗘𝗥𝗘 𝗥𝗘𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘𝗗 The Link To The Constant Updating Playlist! A new song every chapter: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/2JmCj7ssGk79n2ix3gdvPO?si=505ec53df6cc4a27

"And finally, Jax!" I scanned the crowd, searching for this 'Jax'. "Uh..." Gloved hands grabbed my shoulders and turned me around. Standing there was the rabbit I saw earlier. "'Sup, mousie," Jax said, leaning his body against my short figure-which reached up to his chest-placing an arm atop my head. I looked at my hands. When I moved my arm, the avatar moved along with it, black gloves moving at the same time as I did. Gently, I pressed my hands to my eyes, and- Nothing. The headset was gone. "What the @$_&." I clawed at my face, trying to remove the piece of technology. "Where did it go?" I pulled at my skin, trying to feel something, anything that was there, but nothing. Just skin. "Just keep pulling at it, it always works, mousie," Jax said, patting my cheek. I glared up at him. "Shut the @$&+ up." ~•~•~ The first thing I remembered when I came here was falling. Then I come here and I'm still falling. I bought some VR headset, put it on, and it cost me my future. Now, I'm stuck with people who aren't exactly people, an teeth-and-eyeball AI, and some annoying periwinkle rabbit. I've become a little muse of a mouse, supposed to be some sort of artistic inspiration. Yeah, right. But music is my safe space, and I was sent here with a flute and a purpose: to bring sound to the circus. I can either become the conductor or let people see me as nothing more than a statue in some museum. Ladies and gentlemen, the concert has started. ~•~•~ jax x fem!reader I AM SO SORRY IF YOU ARENT FEMALE ~•~•~ Start: November 26, 2023 Finish: November 30, 2024 Editing Finish: February 7, 2025 ~•~•~ cover credit goes to @RSpaceda!! ur an awesome artist and i could never :)

After putting on a headset you find yourself in a colorful digital circus with no recollection of your name or who you are. After being given a new name, you try to search for an exit. But quickly you discover that there is something even more pressing you need to do: keep from going insane. Though pretending to be nonchalant, Jax seems to show care for you. But will it be enough to keep the both of you from going insane? (Disclaimer: I do not own The Amazing Digital Circus or any of its characters except for my own OC)

L U C I F E R' S L O V E Lucifer has never known love. He's been beaten all his life. Told that he's worthless, but one day he escapes his abuse. He goes to the police. They capture his abuser's, and on the day to testify, they escape. Lucifer must be placed into witness protection, and they place him in a boys home. Mercury's Home For Unstable Individuals. He's hiding amongst criminals, and his thoughts are to get out as fast as possible, so why is it that he finds himself drawn to every boy? Will he choose them when he's finally free to explore the world?

Jonathan hasn't been honest a single day in his life. All his friends, his smiles, and his zest for life are just a way of lying to himself and everyone else. Did he have a bit of an addiction to alcohol and tobacco? Maybe. Was he incapable of eating a single full plate of food a day? Perhaps. Did he live with an abusive, drug-addled father 24/7? True. But he was okay, because he was Jonathan. And Jonathan was the happy kid, the life of the party, and he didn't have any problems in life. Right? Sending him to an institution with five other boys in equally deplorable mental states is just an excuse for him to run away from home, not because he needs it. Obviously. The important thing is that Jonathan will continue to be perfect...until he isn't.

Clover belongs to a family who doesn't love him. He's just turned 20, in a religious family, and his parents want to marry him off to a woman. He runs away; feeling that is his only escape. A tent on a street is his life for months till he falls into the hands of traffickers. His life is switched up after being saved, and harboured by three Police Officers.

TW: SELF-HARM This is a BXBXBXB story. Don't like, don't read. "Be careful, Fayez, not to touch anything or anyone. Keep your gloves on at all times, my sweet prince, or who knows what might happen". Fayez is the last-born child of one of the strongest family of vampires that ever existed. According to most, he should have led an easy life, for money was never a problem and he had many servants more than willing to fulfill his wishes. Fayez had everything to be happy, except for the fact that he was a burden to his own parents. See, there was something terribly wrong with his hands: everything he touched became rotten, so he had to keep his gloves on at all times. He was a leathal weapon, one that had to be kept a secret, so that other people wouldn't try to use his curse for their own benefit. When Fayez turned 21, his parents decided that their son could not be kept secluded in their castle any longer, and that it was more than time for him to face the outside world. They sent him to the prestigious ISB - Institute for Supernatural Beings, where every supernatural creature from age 20 to age 30 is given a special training to enhance his natural capabilities. How will the priviledged Fayez, who only ever knew the faces of his family and servants, survive in a place where most of the residents have experienced violence and cruelty from a very young age, and are street smart? More importantly, can this haughty, strong yet inexperienced, touch-depraved young man learn how to love and be loved in return, or is he far too gone already?