Lobcorp Stories

" you be the 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧 , i ' ll be the 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡 , and when we 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐭 , 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻 . " ( s / mb )

WELCOME TO LOBOTOMY CORPORATION FACE THE FEAR BUILD THE FUTURE ××× applyfic [OPEN]

" i ' ve seen the 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 , i ' ve shaken his 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 . i ' ve seen the 𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 that 𝓭𝔀𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓼 𝓲𝓷 𝓪 𝓶𝓪𝓷 . " ( s / mb )

unfinished netsod drabble. crossposting from ao3.

Time is a cruel judge. Isn't that right Carmen?

The final words of the people are engraved upon the stone slate. It is theorized that this slate is not from this world and is manifested from the trauma of another world. The comments on the slate state, "The Great Dimensional War", "Legion Commanders" and "The Disc". All these words are foreign concepts to us.

Ayin himself came to me in a dream and gave me a prescript to write this fanfic. I did as the prescript demanded, but I must warn you, this story is terrible. In fact, it's probably a cogito hazard worse than censored. BongBong shows up by the way. I would say "Don't read this" but i cant really stop you do what you want man i'm not gonna stand in your way. do what you want to do, spend your time as you wish.

After some thought, I decided I'm going to be doing some Lob Corp oneshots. There's not much Lobotomy stuff on Wattpad so I'm trying to add to it. I'll take requests. :) Cover art isn't mine. Game is by Project Moon.

Stuck in a place full of monsters, your job is to tend to their needs. Whether it was befriending them, hunting them down or sacrificing one of your friends to prevent a facility-wide destruction from happening; you had to do your job or you would be killed. Since you were bound by a contract that won't allow you to leave, all you can do is do whatever you could to stay alive. [Human!Abnormalities X Reader] [Contains heavy spoilers for Lobotomy Corporation] [Originally on Quotev, crossposted here.]

You are the brand new manager of Wing X-394 in the Lobotomy Corporation. While you meet all the Sefirot on the top floor, known as Asiyah, you come to realize that one is not quite like the others. He's charming, green-haired, and... a drunkard. Will probably contain spoilers, enter at your own risk. Lobotomy Corporation and its characters belong to Project Moon and not me. https://store.steampowered.com/app/568220/Lobotomy_Corporation__Monster_Management_Simulation/ The cover artwork is also not mine. Also, I'm really sorry for not making this story gender neutral. If I had started it now, I would've done this, but I guess I just didn't consider it when I first started this story. I'm sorry 💔

Y/N was a elite class assassin he never fail any mission he do. one day lobotomy corporation has come to offer him a high amount of money if he work for them he accept it. but little did he know he has come to the living hell will he able to survie or he will be another victim of the corporation.

Okay so this has become a religon now. I have a holy book in the works. Please enjoy this little peak into the cult.

What am I doing? Yes, this is a Funeral of the Dead Butterflies x Der Freischutz fic. Yes, I'm shipping the cryptids. Yes, I'm ashamed.

Uh oh! Looks like T Corp is having a malfunction with their Singularity!! And now it seems.. L Corp is back? Takes place in the challenge mode of Lobotomy Corporation!! also very self indulgent. This has crossover!! to be specific its with Blue Lock because I'm brainrotted. SLOW UPDATES!! im going thru stuff rn :(

Do you need money because the local Syndicate is getting a little too close for comfort? Falling behind on your taxes and afraid of breaking one of The City's precious taboos? Or maybe... you simply dream of a better life, one filled with purpose, recognition, and opportunity? Then this job is just for you! Welcome to Lobotomy Corporation, one of the Wings of The City! Here at Lobotomy Corporation, we strive to create a brighter, more efficient future for all citizens of The City. Through our cutting-edge energy production systems, we provide the power that keeps your homes warm, your streets lit, and your lives moving forward. As one of the many Wings, our company represents innovation, safety, and progress. Every drop of energy we produce helps maintain The City's prosperity and stability. At Lobotomy Corporation, every employee matters! Whether you join us as a brave Agent, or as a dedicated Clerk, your effort will directly contribute to the betterment of humanity itself. Our modern facilities, comfortable dormitories, and professional management guarantee a safe and fulfilling work environment. So don't hesitate: take your chance to be part of something greater! Sign up today, and step into a future powered by courage, discipline, and hope! Together, we can face the future. Together, we can build the impossible. Together, we are Lobotomy Corporation. "Face the Fear, Build the Future."

(Y/N) lives in a sad orphanage in Ohio, known as Evil Orphanage. They live not knowing anything about The City downstate, but all of that changes when the door opens that fateful day.

𝑴𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒔𝒊𝒔 (𝗇.) 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝖻𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 --------------------------------- When Ryota Mitarai was a kid, he was afraid of monsters; he believed in Monsters, he saw A monster. If you were to ask him, he would always try to recall the incident. The other kids, teachers, and even his parents would tell him "that there is no such thing as monsters, Ryota." Ryota knew what he saw. Monsters do exist. So he began drawing. Each frame getting arranged, getting more edited for each recollection. But soon; he started to abandon and forget about it, a waste of an animation concept, soon he started to watch anime, he began making animations, and then people began praising him for such animation, some being moved, and they soon labeled him as the Ultimate. Animator; he got enrolled into hopes-peak Academy, skipped class to make his anime to spread hope, etc... That's when he got a letter from a company called: Lobotomy Corporation. Ryota remembers the incident; Let's see if he can survive a few weeks before he makes the choice to be part of something that can change the world or be cramped up in a dingy room animating. --------------------------------- (Story take's place before/during the anime started, meaning Ryota doesn't meet Imposter, Junko, and gets forced to create the despair/hope video...yet) Lobotomy Corporation Game is by Project Moon. Danganronpa owned by Spike Chunsoft

A typical day in L. Corp turned bad when our protagonist, a nugget, worked on Blue Star during Hod's meltdown. After getting sucked in, he now finds himself in a strange world filled with even stranger people. He wasn't the only one that arrived from another world, abnormalities of different shapes and sizes appear and wreak havoc.

"Is this really where you want to fall? Are you satisfied with you loss? Your heart tells me you want to win. I can give you the power to." "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I want to" "I don't need your help."

I came back from the mission. Can't say it was difficult, because it wasn't. Some Nest guy got robbed and lost a giant metallic suitcase. That made things easy: just walk around the Backstreets and check who's dumb enough to be hauling around a shiny box like that. Turns out, it was some no-name Syndicate. I rarely kill. Only when someone's too far gone upstairs. These guys? Just street rats. Took the suitcase right out of their hands. No blood. Just like an average Fixer would do. Another mission down. One more notch to raise Gray Hand Solutions' rep. I can already smell the Ahn coming in.