Истории Randyjade

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Exactly what the title says lads

「The Misadventures Of Phonegingi and Randy Jade」

Randy Jade is stuck in his dumpster during one of the coldest nights he had the misfortune of experiencing, only to be found by Oliver, who couldn't leave him alone like this. ((I PROPERLY SECTIONED EVERYTHING SO COMMENTS ACTUALLY FUNCTION PROPERLY!! IT ONLY TOOK ME 3 DAYS TO FIGURE OUT))

THIS IS PURELY SELF INDULGENT BECAUSE I AM SAD,GAY AND HAVE DIALTOWN BRAINROT ALSO HUMAN HEADS BECAUSE IM A HUGE COWARD

(Spoilers for Dialtown and Dietown, go play the game ya nerds!) Everyone in Dialtown loves Phonegingi. I mean, why wouldn't they? Gingi helped almost every person (and sasquatch) there, whether directly by fixing their individual problems, or indirectly by pretty much forcing mayor Mingus to become more just in her leadership of the town. Though no one loved Gingi as much as their boyfriend Randy, everyone cared about them. So when Gingi goes missing and is replaced with a similiar, though far redder and far more traumatized and demonic version of them, things go just a bit wrong. (Alt title: Traumadumping Timelines /hj) (takes place after the ending of chapter 3, with a few minor changes.)

This is a Randal Jade X Reader story, where the reader is sitting behind the eyes of Ericson Judas Smith, an average man who has now gotten down on his luck. It is December 3rd of 2022, and he was just fired from his position at the Dialtown gallery as a graffiti artist, he is now homeless, little to no connections around town, and last but not at all least, a pain in the ass of a boyfriend who he has a hunch on what's going on with him and his good friend. His boss. What will happen to Eric? Where does Randy fit into all of this? Where is Gingi and his spawn? Find out in "Good For You"!

Oliver swift goes shopping with his friend randy and it does not go well in the slightest

Basically dial town Oneshots, no smut because I can't take myself seriously. Also I will do x reader if I, bored or it's requested. I'm also gay

Idk, bad art. Bad person. I'm pretty young, so pls be nice. (I'm beggin' youuuu)

Heya! I'm just an autistic transmasc guy who loves dialtown. Hoping to make friends with this? Uh, mutuals please. I'm so friendless. ANYGAYS- Enjoy this! Please! Just sit back and observe the ravings of a mad man. Also ships. Love me some gnarly D-Town ships. Wink wonk.

this has a lot of gore in it so be warned-

[So that you know, if the title doesn't make it obvious this isn't a selfship.] -there will be some time skips that influence the story so just a heads up. ^^ a quick FYI - also, this takes place in the past before Phonegingi meets any of the dateable. -at this time Randy just lost his job. this was when he was homeless (which he mentions in-game to Phonegingi.) Summary Randy lost his job his place, and everything he had in his name. he was at peak rock bottom, sleeping on benches and in alleys ways was where he was at in life. he was alone he couldn't call home or any family, out of fear of being a disappointment, -and the fact he lied about where he was in life. then out of nowhere, this weird tagger kid appeared, he wished to help Randy help him get back on his feet. but Randy's life isn't that easily fixable. I hope you enjoy ^^

Self explanatory, will do requests however be patient with me for I am a whole adult person and (unfortunately) can't write silly lil stories all day. There will be ships, ocs, and bad writing. Uhh, idk, will update description when not sleep deprived maybe.

Randy x oc (can be y/n if you want) fluff, angst, comfort, ect.

THIS STORY WILL INCLUDE: Smut Angst Fluff Lime THIS STORY WILL NOT INCLUDE: Minor shipping Illegal stuff Any weird kinks (such as scat, piss, etc.) and that's about it.

"you don't date cryptids" said Winston Churchill ... so basically, he was wrong.

as the title says! I will do ships and also requests! But I'm not the best at writing to be honest so dont expect the best writing- ALSO EXPECT ME TO BE PUTTING IN OCs BECAUSE IM SAD AND IN NEED OF COMFORT.

just a bunch of crack fanfic of your favorite phone men (and one woman.. and genderfluid.. thing)