Iatrophobia Stories

After the success of selling the Snuggy Ruggy toys, it would only make sense to make more toys like Snuggy Ruggy, which is how Pluckly came to be. However Plucky managed to escape due to being afraid of the Repair Department. Years went by as Plucky went on and gotten himself a house to live and everything. One day Plucky was going about his usual business such as cleaning the house and watering his plants. Everything was fine and dandy until one day Plucky receives a letter telling him that he must go back to Playtime Co. due to the possibility of his old coworker being there. Plucky packs up everything he needs in his backpack before leaving with a friend of his who'll be watching the house while Plucky is away. Plucky soon makes it to Playtime Co. by Taxi as he steps out of it and starts walking up to the boarded up doors with a hammer. Plucky uses the hammer to get the nails out of the boards before finally getting inside of the building. Plucky looks around before shivering as the memories of him escaping floods back into him. However as Plucky takes a look around the place, something doesn't feel right. It's almost as if someone's watching Plucky's every move... [Disclaimer: Huggy Wuggy and Kissy Missy are siblings in this story.]

Spinel was just minding her own business until one day she decided to visit her earth for old times sake. While she was visiting Steven, The Crystal Gems, and everyone else she ends up meeting a blue spinel Buddnel. Spinel decided to move to earth so she could get to know more about earth and so she can have a better life than just starting over on Homeworld while also to get to know Buddnel better. After awhile of living on earth with Steven and The Crystal Gems later Spinel and Buddnel started griwing feelings towards each other. Will Spinel and Buddnel confess their love towards each other? How much will Spinel know about Buddnel? What are Buddnel's origins? Read to find out!

This is a book where it has my personal moments from Steven Universe rps that I participate in with other Wattpad users. [Note #1: Most of them are either trypanophobic, dentophobic, or iatrophobic highlights. However not ALL highlights are going to have those themes... Most of the time.] [Note #2: The wording may or may not be modified or added in these highlights.] [Note #3: These highlights will represented as text styled rps.]

I want to make a change in the world but all I can do is give you these words.

Taehyung has been deprived of proper, mutual, real love his whole life- it's what he wants more than anything Jungkook learned the hard way that love only hurts people and makes them suffer- it's what he despises more than anything ~~~ PROMPT USED: If you hurt yourself- emotionally or physically -a mark will appear on your soulmate's body in the same place, the marks are flowers, and depending on the injury (external or internal) it will affect the type of flower and the color...

This story is based on Redstone and Skulk on ao3 by SilverSky13. I DID NOT MAKE REDSTONE AND SKULK AND BEFORE YOU READ THIS YOU SHOULD READ THE ACTUAL ONE FIRST BECAUSE SPOILERS!!! Tanguish is missing and Helsknight looses it slightly. Tanguish also get a fear of doctors. Helsknight becomes a crazy cat lady- "I really miss you, just hope your somewhere with a roof. each morning and night I go back outside, to call your name, like I always do. And if I don't see you just hope your somewhere with a roof." "I'm gonna be eaten by a coyote, a cautionary tale I may never live to tell. how many lives think I'm down to my nineth. it will all be alright, it will all be alright, right?" -Madilyn Mei, Missing Mr. cat/the milk carton reprise. RRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAA This has been bouncing in my head for sometime now and I had to spew it out somehow. Missing Mr. cat felt like the perfect song for this and it gives me a reason to shout out Madilyn Mei because her music is awesome, and you should definitely 100% listen to it. No ships or romantic relationships just angst and a bit of fluff. ENJOY!

Short story I wrote, after having my blod taken for a blood screen. It was horrifying.

This poem isn't about literal lemons but we know what lemons might look like.

No, I'm looking forward to it.