Repugnant Stories

Decided to make cute short stories of Tobbe because I have a lot of ideas but a lot of them aren't long enough to be a full story. Started: December 12, 2019 Ended:?

[I wish to inform you that this fanfic contains a lot of typos. Ik. And this is gay. I also know that. ] And im trans so don't come at me please. Hope u enjoy this🖤🤌🏻 If ya have any hopes or dreams for fanfics for the future, lemme know! 🌞

❝𝘐 𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘓𝘐𝘡𝘌𝘋 𝘈𝘛 𝘛𝘏𝘈𝘛 𝘌𝘟𝘈𝘊𝘛 𝘔𝘖𝘔𝘌𝘕𝘛 𝘞𝘏𝘠 𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘚 𝘊𝘖𝘕𝘛𝘌𝘚𝘛 𝘞𝘈𝘚 𝘕𝘈𝘔𝘌𝘋 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘏𝘜𝘕𝘎𝘌𝘙 𝘎𝘈𝘔𝘌𝘚. 𝘐𝘛 𝘐𝘚𝘕'𝘛 𝘏𝘜𝘕𝘎𝘙𝘠 𝘍𝘖𝘙 𝘍𝘖𝘖𝘋 - 𝘉𝘜𝘛 𝘍𝘖𝘙 𝘉𝘓𝘖𝘖𝘋. 𝘐𝘛 𝘐𝘚 𝘋𝘐𝘚𝘎𝘜𝘐𝘚𝘌𝘋 𝘐𝘕 𝘎𝘓𝘖𝘙𝘠, 𝘉𝘜𝘛 𝘗𝘈𝘐𝘕𝘛𝘌𝘋 𝘐𝘕 𝘒𝘐𝘓𝘓𝘐𝘕𝘎𝘚 𝘔𝘈𝘋𝘌 𝘉𝘠 𝘈 𝘉𝘓𝘖𝘖𝘋-𝘏𝘜𝘕𝘎𝘙𝘠 𝘊𝘈𝘗𝘐𝘛𝘖𝘓.❞ 𝙁𝙄𝙉𝙉𝙄𝘾𝙆 𝙊𝘿𝘼𝙄𝙍 𝙭 𝙊𝘾 𝘽𝙊𝙊𝙆 𝙊𝙉𝙀 𝙊𝙁 𝙏𝙃𝙀 '𝙈𝘼𝙉𝙄𝘾' 𝙎𝙀𝙍𝙄𝙀𝙎 {𝘚𝘛𝘈𝘙𝘛𝘌𝘋: 𝘕𝘖𝘝𝘌𝘔𝘉𝘌𝘙 1, 2024 ━ 𝘌𝘕𝘋𝘌𝘋: 𝘖𝘕𝘎𝘖𝘐𝘕𝘎}

Smile, shout, cry or scream, you're the human who felt broken, useless, alone and clueless yet held up the facade of "Hey I'm Fine". Your muted emotions that were buried alive, hidden behind great walls and silenced by a hand but betrayed by a pair of non-ending truthfully written diaries and an over flow of ink want to talk to you, listen but listen from the inside. You face can speak a thousand emotions, but it can easily mask what your heart truly feels. One can selectively numb the painful emotions, but numbness is expandable where even positive, happy emotions are numbed too leaving us ghostly humans. You don't have to say a million words or think a hundred thoughts, listen to some melodic words, let your ink do the talking and I'll know all of it from single tear drop or faint smile. You can go from laughing real hard to crying in your sleep, from fearing photos to liking cat food, from screaming to romance and smiling to fear and I'll understand your swirl of emotions that can go in a snap of finger from nill to high and vanish into anger or turn into a miracle. Maybe you're afraid to express yourself into words or maybe you're afraid to show yourself but I'm sure that there's a corner somewhere in your heart where it's no matter what your situation is never let what's inside inside or one day you'll fine your insides on the outside searching for their way back. 365 days with various experiences and situations is enough for a human like you to have your "emotional swings" that could leave its 365 different imprints on your person characterized by 365 emotions expressed in 365 poems. ~A

I originally posted this on my ao3 account @Mentally1llGhostFan ALSO I don't know if I wrote Mary all too well but I tried lol

writing these for my personal enjoyment so they'll be very inconsistent lmao

This is what happens when you quarantine us without any content, mr.forge. Anyway here's a self insert fic about you meeting and dating mary goore from repugnant. The reader is left gender neutral out of personal comfort! Don't take this too seriously,Have fun ! 🖤

This is cringe. I wrote this long ago. It's lame. Keep that in mind if you read this story. Tobias Forge Not sure where im going with the plot but lets just see how it all unfolds ? Note: not every location such as the record store or "TRB" is a real place im just yknow throwin' stuff in there.