Ganjigupta Stories

A new year full of love, betrayal, and heartbreak has started at Manor High. Join Kevin- I er uh mean the nearby cowboy as he contains your love for 120 seconds. Again. But beware, It's not just Kevin who is trying to win your heart. Disclaimer: Norton is still here unfortunately

A series of fics centered around my discontinued/archived comic originally about Norton's arrival to the Oletus Manor. As these fics prove, though, I did not write much about him. Most, if not all, center around the bliss and ever-growing tensions within the relationship between Jose and Kurt. All art belongs to me. Thank you for your time and please enjoy :) .

"goodnight, William" Who knew that those words could have such an impact. Ganji lay on his side, clutching the oversized shirt in his fist as he cried silently.

You first arrive at the manor unknown of what will await you Well a prize did that's for sure or that's what you thought...but maybe something more will await

Victor Grantz x GN! Reader Also sort of a Christmas/Victor's Birthday fic, even though both have passed. Cover art: https://twitter.com/dokokanosumi/status/1290317723671527425?s=20 by @dokokanosumi on Twitter

Tình yêu bí mật giữa mối quan hệ bạn cùng phòng!! credit thuộc về : wznn0404 trên Ao3

The antiquarian never really noticed the atmosphere of the games she played until the survivors became more toxic than ever. Qi Shiyi is sick and tired of being mistreated badly for example: one simple mess up, the whole team blames her. She tries to find things to pass the time, even though she is very sad. She says that they're too busy being selfish to see how she's feeling. No one acknowledges her or cares about her feelings, she feels like a placeholder and begs to be treated properly. She doesn't want to keep pretending she's alright, or for anyone else to say they aren't doing anything wrong. It's making her exhausted, sad, and frustrated. Qi Shiyi was going to confront the survivors, but turns away to find out they are going through the same pain she is experiencing. She finally learns that she isn't the only one going through the pain, but the whole Oletus manor, so she wants to take down the brutal games of insanity. cover art made by eggfordinner on twt!

Identity V one shots,I will be doing X reader one shots for you thirsty lovelies with you and your favorite characters (killers and survivors). Some stories will be fluff and sweet, some will be tragic and have angst,some may include horror aspects and heavy themes,and some may be 18+. I hope you enjoy and have a lovely day or night. Also,don't be afraid to request,leave criticism (I'd prefer constructive), discuss what happens in the stories,etc! I'd love to interact with you all and read your interactions! 💖

Taking requests! - Any genre smut/limes are my weakest points - Any characters (children will be platonic relationships only!) Happy reading! ❤️ SLOW UPDATES! • Busy • Ideas in the works • General stories in mind, but plot is a little fuzzy • Planning on having multiple chapters ready to post

The people who survived from the 'game' they won and their game is end but what about their other family members from future?

Identity V game 3 fanfic I wrote. Stuff in the story is probably inaccurate but I don't really care tbh, the lore is confusing.

Aesop finally finds his perfect, missing piece, but nothing seems to go his way.

this is my first time writing something like this so bare with me pls... NOT SMUT. mike x ganji identity v!!

[⚠️DISCLAIMER THIS IS NOT A SHIP STORY THIS IS A JOKE ⚠️ ] is a sad story about the sculptor galatea in the popular asymmetrical multiplayer horror game identity v getting a really bad surprise from the batter ganji gupta 😢😢 do mót read if you are very sensitive or emotional! 🤗🤗😱😱😢rr credits to my friend eli!

i spent over an hour writing a Norton x Reader angst fic but it didnt save so now im just writing headcanons.

Identity v chatfic because idv is a comfort just a bunch of comedy some ships!

hello idk what to write here

not complete yet! ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴏʀʏ ~ ᴀɴᴅʀᴇᴡ (ɢʀᴀᴠᴇ ᴋᴇᴇᴘᴇʀ) ɢᴀɴᴊɪ (ʙᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ) ᴇᴍᴍᴀ (ɢᴀʀᴅᴇɴᴇʀ) ʟᴜᴄᴀ (ᴘʀɪsᴏɴᴇʀ) ᴊᴏsᴇᴘʜ (ᴘʜᴏᴛᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜᴇʀ) ᴇᴍɪʟ (ᴘᴀᴛɪᴇɴᴛ) ᴇᴅɢᴀʀ (ᴘᴀɪɴᴛᴇʀ) ᴠɪᴄᴛᴏʀ (ᴘᴏsᴛᴍᴀɴ) ❀•°•═════ஓ๑♡๑ஓ═════•°•❀ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴀᴅᴅɪɴɢ ~ ᴀʟᴠᴀ (ʜᴇʀᴍɪᴛ) ɴᴀɪʙ (ᴍᴇʀᴄᴇɴᴀʀʏ) ᴍᴀʀᴛʜᴀ (ᴄᴏᴏʀᴅɪɴᴀᴛᴏʀ) ᴡɪʟʟɪᴀᴍ (ғᴏʀᴡᴀʀᴅ) ᴠᴇʀᴀ (ᴘᴇʀғᴜᴍᴇʀ) ᴋᴇᴠɪɴ (ᴄᴏᴡʙᴏʏ) ᴇʟɪ (sᴇᴇʀ) ᴀᴇsᴏᴘ (ᴇᴍʙᴀʟᴍᴇʀ) ɴᴏʀᴛᴏɴ (ᴘʀᴏsᴘᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ) ᴍɪᴋᴇ (ᴀᴄʀᴏʙᴀᴛ) ᴊᴏsᴇ (ғɪʀsᴛ ᴏғғɪᴄᴇʀ) ᴀɴɴᴇ (ᴛᴏʏ ᴍᴇʀᴄʜᴀɴᴛ) ᴏʀᴘʜᴇᴜs (ɴᴏᴠᴇʟɪsᴛ) ʟᴜᴄʜɪɴᴏ (ᴘʀᴏғғᴇsᴇʀ) ғʀᴇᴅᴇʀɪᴄᴋ (ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴏsᴇʀ) ᴀᴅᴀ (ᴘsʏᴄʜᴏʟᴏɢɪsᴛ)