Zak has always wondered about when he would be able to see the color of the sky, or the grass or even his mother's eyes. All his life, he's lived surrounded by shades of white, black and grey. He longed to see what the world around him truly looked like, and when that day would come. Darryl has become used to the bland world he lived in, no longer imagining what his hair color was, or the color of his dog's fur. Any mention of color in conversation made him completely close off and turn into an emotionless being. That is, until he saw the light blue sweatshirt in front of him. *Complete as of October 25, 2019*

** previously known as, 'do you know what i'm seeing?' living in a world where your looks are ranked as numbers atop of your forehead, darryl finds it hard to survive without being thrown judgemental looks while peacefully walking down the sidewalk. faded in black ink was the number zero dreadfully scraped onto his soft face, broadly shining wherever he stood. he knew that in his society, he could never live up to any expectations, especially involving relationships. although, zak carder thought the complete opposite. 🏆 - #1 skephalo; february 1st 2020

Zak and Darryl were orphan boys until Zak gets adopted by the royal family. Zak promises to always remember Darryl and invite him around the castle. Darryl never got an invitation, though. Darryl gets adopted by kind, lower class family. Years later, the boys are teenagers. One day the whole village gets invited to Zak's 18th birthday. Darryl goes to reunite with his old friend, but somethings wrong. Royalty a.u (this is heavily based upon their yt personas and their personalities have been altered) Views 1k reads- Dec. 24 :) 5k reads - Feb. 1 <33 10k reads - Mar. 3 (first 10 :D) 15k reads - Mar. 30 20k reads - Apr. 14 (14 days :o) 25k reads - May 3 (:)) 30k reads - May. 22 35k reads - June 9 40k reads - July 9

in zak's imagination, anything was possible. even without a huge load of money standing beside his name, he found his own way of buying to happiness. zak's mindset was simple. he would live the way he wanted, act the way he wanted, and love whoever he wanted. he simply lived his own life the way he wanted to. it was a smooth rhythm and the chain had never been interrupted. that was until a converse wearing brunette boy from across the street thought - even with a charming smile and a terribly faked personality - that zak wasn't who he tried to be. 🏆 - #1 skephalo; january 12th 2020

I lift his bangs and place my palm on his forehead, trying to check his temperature without a thermometer. He's warm, but not warm enough for me to push further on the possibility of him being infected. I decide to ignore my deeply engraved instincts from many moments like this with other people, and trust him. "Aren't you like... a doctor? How'd you get a cold?" I ask, laying back on the bed with my arms extended behind me, propping me up at an angle. He gives the classic, 'annoyed and unamused' look before answering. "Correction. physician scientist, and everyone gets sick, Zak. Just because I'm a quote unquote, 'doctor' as you put it, doesn't mean I'm exempt from illness." {}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{} **There are characters in the story not referenced in tags that may be mentioned by others** Important: ~ will no longer be putting 'warning: ___' above chapter numbers. Just assume every chapter will have: -no smut -no lime -some fluff -major character death -minor character death -some angst -maybe self harm -depression -description of blood -description of gore -suicide -violence -guns -cursing List will update as time goes on :) 1K - 1/16/21 ~ 8/30/20 - /// {}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{} Created for my own entertainment. I don't wish to disrespect or insult skeppy, bad, or anyone included in this story. If the story is upsetting for any person included, I will gladly take it down. I ship the personality's and characters of skeppy and badboyhalo, along with other ships included. Not the human people. Cover and chapter headers were created by me and Bazaart. I do not own the original pictures, filters nor fonts associated with any photos made.

"I Believe in you Zak! I believe that you can be good! Only if you try!" The Angel said, looking at the boy in front of him. Zak only stared back with emotionless face, before spreading his demon wings and flying away, leaving Darryl speechless. //art belongs to arashineko_arts on Instagram

in a world of magic and tyranny, a small group of survivors fight for their authority this was written in 2019/2020 aka the old skeppy fandom era.

Darryl and Zak have always been friends, but something in Darryl finally snapped. Or maybe he was always like this and no one ever realized. When Zak finds himself in a special predicament, he has to decide if he wants to fight his way out of it or give up completely. PLEASE READ WARNINGS IN FIRST CHAPTER. Do not read if any warnings are bothersome to you. Stay safe <3 *NO NSFW/SMUT* Based on the Basement memes and also fan art by @caniecase on Twitter. (Originally written as a OneShot for my other book, but in the process of being developed into a story.) [#3 in Skeppy 4/9/20] [#1 in darryl 4/26/20]

❝𝘐𝘧 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘮𝘦, 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰.❞ ---------------------------- When two seemingly magical notebooks appear on the first day, Zak doesn't understand what's about to happen. Darryl can't understand why the notebook is meant for him, and what horrors it brings with it. Now the two are in a race against time, to save themselves and their lover before the Black Roses drag them both under. ---------------------------- Completed ✔️ No smut ✔️ Trigger warnings: Hanahaki disease (blood, vomiting), mild gore ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪꜰᴜʟ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ʙʏ @ᴢᴠᴏʀᴛᴇxʜᴅ

Zak realizes he has feelings he's really confused about, he slowly starts acting out fearing and knowing his feelings aren't reciprocated and it starts to show to the one person he wanted to keep it away from, Darryl. //This isn't edited.//