Inanimateinsanitypaintbrush Stories

ever since Test Tube was eliminated, Cabby's felt a sudden guilt about her actions: though she thinks it was very deserved, taking advantage of her past friends was not. And Paintbrush recognizes this and distances themself away from her. Cabby tries to make it right with Paintbrush via the use of Lilac-Waxed letters. Is there a way to sort things out between them with their ideals being so different?

⚠️ (WARNING: This story contains descriptions of blood, death, and weapons, if any of this makes you uncomfortable, I'd advise you not to read this story.) ⚠️ Test Tube was not the person anyone expected her to be. She was much more sinister and evil than anyone could have imagined. She had a hidden agenda, to use her friends and other competitors in her science experiments. She would go to extreme lengths to get her hands on any test subjects to experiment on. even if it meant knocking them out and kidnapping them. Once they were in her lab, she would have no mercy. She didn't care if the science experiments damaged them, mentally, physically, or emotionally. She would perform experiments on them, testing out new theories and pushing the boundaries of science. Her intentions were malicious, her actions were often cruel and inhumane. Nobody knew what was happening to the missing competitors, but they knew it couldn't be good. Fan, Lightbulb, and Paintbrush had all gone missing. The truth was too horrible to imagine..

Ah, Paintbrush. Such a noticeable, likeable person! Sure, they get angry a lot, but that's not who they are. Sure, they may yell a lot, but it's not their fault! Sure, they may have (PROHIBITED) somebody, but then again, it's all just fiction. nobody really gets hurt... right? ----- WOO A PB ANGSTY-ISH FIC! As the title suggests, this is unscripted!! meaning you're going to see LOTS of spelling mistakes, misused punctuation, and other wacky shit. If you want a GOOD/HIGH QUALITY fanfic, please, read something else. ----- TWS: (adding & subtracting some as story goes on) Written gore, Written blood, Mental illness, SHIT LOAD O' DEATH, most likely cringe, (don't come at me. I know) Written gorey sound effects, Hair pulling, Sexual references, Swearing, Implied Schizophrenia, Pills, Ptsd, And most likely suicidal tendencies. ----- THIS IS MAINLY WRITTEN, BUT THERE WILL BE SOME ILLUSTRATIONS. THIS COULD CHANGE, BUT I DONT KNOW.

"I bake when I'm depressed... WHICH, I'm NOT! Nooo, I am not." - Just when Lightbulb thought it couldn't get anymore lonelier- she receives the news that her three best friends- Painty, Fan, and Test Tube- had left for a VIP Tour of their favorite band. Without her. With the final four being taken in by Hotel OJ, Lightbulb couldn't seem to find any place to fit in with. Everyone had their pairs- and some... kept their distance. But hey- the kitchen is wide open! So, why wallow around in sadness, when she could pour her heart into something she enjoys- baking? Bake your heart out! But be weary- not all emotions are meant for the consumption of others.

After a night of trying to get Lightbulb to settle down, Paintbrush gets attacked by a wild creature that leaves them quite battered. Unfortunately for them, their bad luck didn't end there, and apparently they had been attacked by a werewolf, turning the poor art tool into one by proxy. Now they have to deal with the affects of the moon and how to control themself, hopefully not hurting anyone else as a potential cure is worked on... - This is my first fanfiction that I have ever really written in all honesty, much less published, so please do be gentle with your criticisms. ^^" In any case, I hope you enjoy this little piece of work! !!!Also warning!!! There is blood and descriptions that may make some people uncomfy so beware dhegjehdje...