Glitchcast cerita

One by one, users abandoned the small kitten. Despite her attempts to call them back, it was no use. The users had lost all interest in her. FrameCat is basically FrameCast as a cat. FrameCast is a social animation app. Like any other AppliCATion, if FrameCat loses her entire audience, she will become nothing more than a strand of code. FrameCast is an app made by Daniel Cota/The Othernet LLC. Heavily inspired by the GlitchCast AU by Warpy Also inspired by the app gijinkas in Pony Town's 18+ server

Once you become infected, you're done for. Venalia gets sucked into her iPad and spawns in an earth-like dimension called GlitchCast. The place where monsters (called glitches) will do anything to kill and infect you. Once infected, you become one of them. Thousands of other clueless young victims have joined world. All they wanted was to get out of this world alive, but no one knew how. This story is based off the GlitchCast AU started by @Warpy on FrameCast. Many users who joined created characters with weapons and/or abilities. Some may include magic or supernatural abilities. Several FrameCast OCs are participating (with permission).

(AKA: I wrote over 60,000 words on a weak noodle man trying to survive not getting skewered by magic zombies. ) Sometimes, you are very small when faced against the world. Liria knows this- knows the smell of copper and rot intimately with the flickers of life found in the wasteland. They were there during the beginning of the zombie apocalypse. Now they're going to be there for the end. Warning: First of all, Rated M. Please read at your own risk. Inspired by Warpy's Glitchcast Apocalypse AU (Strong Language and Gore!)

The glitches have taken over FC. Animations and ACCs have fallen.read this sorty to find out what the glitches are doing to the world of FrameCast. Yes another story from me whoop :/

Don't read this, okay? It's just a passion project that I kinda don't want people to see. It's not even canon

I'm cornered, my heart is pounding so loud I feel like it might jump out of my chest., eyes wide, muscles tense. I feel sweat dripping down my forehead

Satan is dead. She shouldn't be conscious of that. Or anything else, for that matter. -in which decisions must be made before time runs out-