Chance Stories

Y!FORSAKEN x BROKEN SPAWN!READER

Breakin' down and coming undone It's a roller coaster kinda rush And I never knew I could feel that much And that's the way I loved you - The Way I Loved You by Taylor Swift *** Blair Naomi Laurent, the French girl who grew up half-wild on the Australian coast, all lipstick smudges, midnight swims, and a talent for self-destruction. Oscar Piastri, the boy next door who drove too fast, kissed too hard, and always left her begging for more. They burned through their teenage years in backseats and beach houses, in parties that blurred into dawn. He was the quiet storm, she was the chaos and together they were dangerous. Until she left. Until he let her. Now Blair's back, glittering under flashing lights, running from everything real. And Oscar? He's no longer the boy she used to sneak out for he's colder, sharper, hungrier. But one look, one touch, and it's clear: the heat never died.

Cover by me! (The quality SUCKS) This is pretty much a story where 1x1x1x1 gets splashed by a weird potion, and he slowly turned into his past self, 2x2 :D This will definitely include the others angst and things though btw, so it's not just about him. Also, in my au, 2x2 has wings :D Edit: So sorry guys but I won't be able to be writing online as often due to personal reasons! I'll keep the story going irl though!

❝ I CAST FIREBALL!-❞ ❝ Y/N NO- ❞ Wizard! reader x Forsaken (COVER MADE BY ME) You were the great wizard in Wizard Tycoon 2 player. Your castle was built, 7 staffs at your hand with your 4 brooms. But one day, A great force struck upon and casted you away to the land of Forsaken..

𝒀𝑨𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹𝑬!𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐱 𝒀𝑨𝑻𝑻𝑨!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- "𝐇𝐈𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐈𝐓 𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐓" ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴀ ʀᴜɴ ɢᴏᴇs ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ʀᴇᴀʟ ǫᴜɪᴄᴋ ᴋɪʟʟɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇᴅ. ɪɴsᴛᴇᴀᴅ ᴏғ ᴡᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴏᴏᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜ sᴍᴇʟʟ ᴏғ ᴘᴀsᴛʀɪᴇs ʟᴇғᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀᴅ ʙᴇᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴜɴ, ʏᴏᴜ ғɪɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ ᴀᴍᴏɴɢ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴs ɪɴ ᴀ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀɴᴀʟ ʟᴏᴏᴘ ᴏғ sᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴀʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ﾟ. [𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍!!] ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ 24/11/25; ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ sᴜᴘᴘᴏʀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴏʀsᴀᴋᴇɴ ᴅᴇᴠs ᴏʀ ɢᴀᴍᴇ ᴀɴʏᴍᴏʀᴇ, ɪ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ғᴏʀ ɪᴛ ᴀs ɪ'ᴍ ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄʜᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ᴀɴᴅ ғᴀɴғɪᴄ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴜɴɪᴛʏ sɪᴅᴇ ᴏғ ɪᴛ

Yu Zhou was just an ordinary dimension administrator in the vast universe until everything changed. One day, the dimensions dimmed, the small worlds trembled on the brink of collapse, and even the gods were powerless to stop it. At that critical moment, Yu Zhou bent down to tie his shoe, lost his balance, and fell straight into one of the collapsing dimensions.

This is a bunch of small oneshots that I wrote shipping y/n with the characters from the Roblox game Forsaken. Yeah, the romance might be cringy, but it's fineeee. Most of these were wrote while I was bored and half asleep, so yeah. Hope ya'll enjoy! (The cover is my art!!!!)

Doublefedora, kissing, violence, romance, enemies, hate, love, lots of cool stuff👍, gay...

Set in modern-day Jaipur, India, this is a slow-blooming romance between Aarav Mehra, a young widower and wealthy businessman, and Meera Sharma, a shy, soft-spoken woman with a difficult home life, forced into an arranged marriage with him for convenience. Haunted by his late wife's memory and overprotective of his 1-year-old son, Aarav sees Meera as nothing more than an opportunist. Meera, however, falls quietly and deeply for him - not for his wealth or power, but for the glimpses of pain, loyalty, and tenderness he keeps hidden. Their bond begins at the office, but truly takes root in the family garden, where Aarav's mother often brings the baby - and where Meera starts forming a gentle, maternal connection with the child, unknowingly healing parts of herself along the way.

" ιƚ'ʂ ɳσƚ α ԃɾҽαɱ? " - [ɳαɱҽ] .・✫・゜・。..・゜゜・.・。.・゜✭・.・゜ " ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴀ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛ ᴘᴀᴡɴ..." - ️S̴̨̛͇̺͇͕̟̘͎̗͖̙͍̭̞͇̒͆̀͝p̸̢̻͓͎̻͙͂͒̋͒̓̃͊̐̔͘͝ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜️c̸̛͕̯͂̐̓͗͊͛͝t̵̏͛̃̍́̈̚͜͝ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ŕ̶̛̰̱̈́̀́̑̿̾͛͂̈́͗̓̈́̒͘͝️ " ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ..ɪ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ᴍʏ ᴄᴏᴜsɪɴ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ... ɪ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ-" - [ɴᴀᴍᴇ] " ️sʜᴜᴛ ᴜᴘ. ʙᴇɢɢɪɴɢ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴅᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ sᴛᴏᴘ. " - ️ş̵̛̳̍̃̏͆̏̂̎͌͘͝͝͝͝p̸̢̻͓͎̻͙͂͒̋͒̓̃͊̐̔͘͝ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜️c̸̛͕̯͂̐̓͗͊͛͝t̵̏͛̃̍́̈̚͜͝ẹ̷͓̺̰̽̍͛̉̐̔͋̓̚͜ŕ̶̛̰̱̈́̀́̑̿̾͛͂̈́͗̓̈́̒͘͝️ ｡ﾟ○°。○☆⭐️☆ᥫᩣֆʟɛɛքᥫᩣ☆⭐️☆◯｡°○ﾟ｡ In which a teen was unfortunate enough to get kidnap and be forsaken in that goddamn given place, and unfortunate for them once again, they're a survivor.. (Or are they..?) will they be able to see the sun once again or will they forever be forced to see the moon.. guess you'll just need to find out! 💭.｡:･*ﾟ💫ﾟ*･.｡•*¨*•.¸¸☆** ੈ✩‧₊˚* ☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★𖤐⭒๋࣭ ⭑ 𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑺 𝑩𝑶𝑶𝑲/𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑹𝒀 𝑾𝑰𝑳𝑳 𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑬𝑵𝑻: • overdose / mention of overdose • [Name] being very emotional • No [Name] x character ships • Insomnia • I do not own most of the art • hallucinations • mischaracterization

The time has changed and in this era the concept of "one marriage one love" has also changed. The concept of "moving on" from the chains of toxicity, burden of traumas and ashes of guilt grabs its place for good! And that's exactly why Abhira-Anshumaam should be given a fair chance. Even though Armaan loved Abhira once, he had given her even more open wounds which devoured her 7 damn years and made sure she lived amidst all the trauma and guilt. So Abhira deserves a move on and that too with a man who takes care of her with the delicacy, care and pampering she deserves... No offence to anyone..

{𝙔𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙚!𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙣𝙭𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧) ╓┈♔◦☓◦☙◦♔◦☙◦☓◦♔┈╖ 𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘍𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥, "𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘯" 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘺𝘦𝘵. 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵? 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵! ╙┈♔◦☓◦☙◦♔◦☙◦☓◦♔┈╜ "You shall walk with greed, and die over a petty change." That was quite literally after all.. -[Name] ◉ (𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐂𝐈𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐑! 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑)

I feel I should clarify the particular fandoms (also they're all Roblox games): - PHIGHTING! (I'd reckon it's mostly PHIGHTING!) - Let Him Go - Forsaken - Block Tales: Swords of Time - Die of Death (I still know next to nothing aside from the fact that Badware's buttons make silly noises when pressed) - Doodle World Lemme know if I should add anything else I suppose Also I've only tagged stuff like characters and ships if they're decently important in more than 2 parts

DOUBLE FEDORAAA (ik the title is cringe so you don't have to tell me 😭) I'm a new writer , love writing :D I don't really care how many view cuz I just want someone to at least appreciate my stories so if you read these stories I worked really hard on them I just want someone to read them :D btw thank you pookies so so so much for the views , luv yall "Your imagination is your only limitations " -author/writer

he's the goat gng, it HAS to be 007n7 related, #007n7glaze 🔥🔥🔥

"I can help you... with a cost." "...What cost?" "You will witness the beginning and the end. Return to where it all started... and to where it all fell apart." "...Return?" "Relive the events as many times as it takes. Repeat them... or change them, until you manage to save them all, if you can. But there is a catch." "Can you just tell me directly?" "...■■■■." "..." "..." "...I don't care if I'll end up like that. I just need to save everyone. Everything." "...Very well then." ─── ⋅ ∙ ∘ ☽ ⏳ ☾ ∘ ⋅ ⋅ ─── ⇢ Forsaken Reader Insert • ˢᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ ⁻ ᴼⁿᵍᵒⁱⁿᵍ • ᵖᵘᵇˡⁱˢʰᵉᵈ ⁻ ¹²/⁶/²⁵

He had always though death would've been comfort, mercy veiled in fear and confusion. A mercy, turned torture once he was faced with a monster that had once been his sweet boy. A monster that still called out to him so sweetly, as if oblivious to his actions- he was. 007n7 knew his son was innocent, seeing this sick game of survival as a mere game. A game he and the others play, a game of tag. Predator and prey, Killer and survivor. Reduced to a mere Tag, in the eyes of a boy who merely saw through the lense of innocence. Innocence is all his son knew, and he had no doubt it, so when he felt the gun against his temple. It felt like relief, a hope he'll find peace in this hell. A hell that was made for him, and him only. The last thoughts that'll ever stay in his head, was the picture of his son. His sweet boy, and with a murmur. "Maybe in another universe, we'll be together again. . . I'm sorry son." With his last breath, the gun went off. As silence filled the air, to him everything was ringings, blood seeping down his throat, heavy thumping of footsteps rang in the air. He was at peace. _____________________________________________________________________________ I'm a little rusty in writing, ngl •,_,• __ ___________________________________________________________________________

Im am a brazilian, so my inglish is not very good ☆Eunoia and gubby is cannon☆ ☆Itrapedd☆ ☆my inglish is bad😕☆

A wildfire took their homes. A lie gave them a roof. Strangers Albert and Melissa have nothing in common-except the desperate need to protect their children after a devastating fire. When the emergency shelter runs out of space, they are faced with a choice: stay in a tent or claim the last family apartment. They choose to lie. Two single parents. Two traumatized kids. One cat. And a government form that declares them a "Household." Forced into a tiny apartment with a 90-day deadline, they set ground rules to keep things strictly practical. But as they rebuild their lives from the ashes, the intimacy of shared meals and shared nightmares begins to break down their walls. In a city full of smoke and secrets, can two broken people build a forever home on a foundation of lies?

unfinished 🏊‍♂️🏊‍♂️🏊‍♂️ will update and add based on reader opinions Welcome to Forsaken. You've been here as long as you remember.