Donwilliams Stories

Uncle Sam and the two children once more enjoy their adventures.

You, a very misfortunate individual, has had the privilege to transfer to a new school after moving across town from your toxic parents as soon as you turned 18. Using all the money you saved up from past birthdays, Christmases, and part-time jobs, you were able to buy a small cozy apartment in a not-so-great neighborhood. But you still have high school to finish. But at least you're free from the people weighing you down in life! Yippee, horray for you! Or so you thought. YBF works are NOT for MINORS. DNI if you're under 18. That goes for ANYTHING related to it at all. I post my works on ao3 if that's what you prefer as well.

Mixes. That's what a lot of people have, right? Mixed decisions, mixed opinions... there are endless possibilities to it, but ones different. A heart of a certain man, who's deranged personality might give you those mixes. A mixed heart. And he loves you. . . . Have this Your Boyfriend Game fanfic because writing in Polish feels so fucking awkward.

Y/N was not living life. She survived everyday with constant harmful thoughts. How long until her landlord would kick her ass out of the apartment? How many triple shifts until her body refuses and she'd die out of a burnout? Eat.Sleep.Work. That was her schedule. No fun allowed. And when she thinks her life couldn't get any worse a creepy golfball head decided to take more interest in her... More than she'd like... This story contains sensitive topics. The characters in this story belong to their rightful owners.

Who falls in love with their landlord? Apparently you since you're reading this! Silly you! NOTE none of these characters belong to me, they belong to the creators of the Your Boyfriend dating sim.