Lobotomy Stories

║ ▌ ▏ ⠀ ͟𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐘 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐍 𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐋 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐅𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐇 𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐘 𝐃𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐀𝐒 𝐌𝐘 𝐏𝐑𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑.　໒ˑ𓏼𓏫ᛝ ᩞᩨ˖͚⠀ ִ ࣪ ᩥᰰ̰̲˖࣭٘𝄄𝄄 ̑͡ ̼͙̈ಏ꠹⠀　　A self indulgent alternate universe that involves my OCs! Before proceeding PLEASE read the disclaimer warnings first. If you don't like the themes mentioned there, please don't continue reading. Thank you!

⚠️don't read if you are easily disturbed or if you have heart problems⚠️

during the time in L Corp a new employee comes in, not knowing the things he will face this is a story i created a few jears ago, ive written a lot of other things back then lol

Justin and Adam's passionate, ruthless, never-ending, humiliating love story.

This is one of the instances where the Manager wasn't properly mind-wiped, which leads to one of the strangest and weirdest loops Angela has ever experienced. One that she will unfortunately remember to the end of all of this. Even more so when she realizes that he isn't the only one. Bloopers and some behind the scenes of my story "Face The Fear, Build The Future". You can consider this both canon/non-canon with my story even though its merely for comedic and wholesome purposes. Please read my other story or play Lobotomy Corporation to get a gist of this story since there might be spoilers. Hope you enjoy! (I don't own Lobotomy Corporation as Project Moon owns it. What I do own is this story, the OC's it's about, and the drawings I put into this."

They said it was treatment. They said it would make him better. But Ward No. Four doesn't cure pain-it removes the part of you that feels it. Now something inside him is still awake... silent, but not gone.

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

Newt didn't die. Maybe he should have. WCKD promised a cure. What he got was obedience. A schedule on a white wall, a voice in his head, and the silence where his anger used to be. Thomas finds him years later-alive, smiling, and repeating the same words like a prayer. But when WCKD controls your every breath, what does freedom even mean?

Lobotomy corp is under appreciated

This is a story about Kirishima

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

They made me we did it

Just as the title says. Lobotomy Corporation x Male!Reader one shots and head cannons. For your viewing pleasure.

bear with me. this is a rough draft and I need to add more to the beginning. anyways this follows three different people in different points of views. i would love some constructive criticism.

"I've brought home hallucinations before, but most of them never actually ask to come over, they just follow me." I was used to hallucinating, but there's a point where it just gets too much. I don't like it when cards hit on me. I liked Julia, I wanted her to stay. The elephant was a little annoying, but I could live with it. The giraffe would probably break my table, but I never really ate at it anyways. But cards do not hit on me

Phineas Gage, the man with the famous brain injury, is on a ship bound for California in 1852. As familiar territory fades from sight, Phineas reminisces about the girl he's left behind.

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.

Idk I'm bored