Sarvante Stories

JUST WHAT THE TITLE SAYS

Aha! We're back for Book 2! The worms keep coming ladies and gentlemen! Now this is just focusing on Mods! Well half of them.... Also mentioning two That I forgot in the first book! :)) Yep this is definitely becoming a strategy of mine!! YEEEEEEEE!!! Can't wait to expand this my hearts content!! :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) Worms on a string x Friday Night Funkin! Best collab! best collab! :))

Amour de Demon:Meaning: 𝕯𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖓𝖘 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 Book 1| "You. You're a fucking nun." "What's that to you?" "What the fuck do you mean; what's that to you? Fucking nun." He was just standing there in the limelight by the door appearing beyond the threshold. His face looked like he thought it was a joke at first, but now realizing... That he was fucked. "Yep! And shes going to be living with us!" Sarvante yelled out happily tucking some stray hair out of my face and into my veil. "Fuck that I'm moving out." I heard the sound of loud bickering as I turned my head towards the cross whispering a prayer. I turned around and my eyes met his. And for a brief momment we had both came to the realization that... "There is no way in Heaven or Hell that we would ever get along." ⚠ Warning! Cussing and teenage themes! NO SMUT! No lemons! Lemon monsters? Maybe. But lemons no.⚠ Ranks Im proud of!: *These are subjected to change!* #69 in Selever #1 in Sarvante #1 in Seleverxreader #1 in Razazy #1 in Midfight Masses #8 in Friday #10 in Ruvzvat #29 in FNF #126 in gaming! And #15 in xreader!

Three years after the events of Friday Night Funkin, a drummer born in New York is now perusing his dream of becoming the new drummer for Keith, the current big singer in the US. The only thing getting in his way is the long drive. Lord only knows who he's gonna meet on the way there. New friends? Enemies? Or will he even find love?

⭒☆━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━☆⭒ you have (1) message ⭒☆━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━☆⭒ loading..... ︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵ *:..｡o○('；д；')○o｡..:* done! ＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊ 　　 welcome to my story! this is a ongoing story about Sarvante, a character from the fnf mod "Mid-Fight Masses". this will be a pretty long story, so stay tuned! TW: Contains swearing

After Sarv and Ruv were kicked out of the church they had no place to live they completely lost hope Until they met Whitty a bomb with an explosive personality offered them a place to stay with his best friend Carol Sarv was quick to warm up to the duo but Ruv had other plans..... (If you do not approve of this ship I suggest you leave)

The chillest days are warm enough to make you just want to write a poem to someone you care about. This book is just FNF Characters writing Poems to each other. Enjoy.

You enter a strange world with strange characters and no clue who you are an what to do

"Does the idea of life after death fascinate you, child?" His hands were dancing along the strings of the violin tuning the instrument till it made a shriek as the bow slid down the strings. I watched, hands behind my back. I bit my lip and faced the archangel in front of me. The way the bow gleamed against the light. I knew what he was proposing for me. Hiding in a realm of pain and hurt, he was the only one who truly brought mercy to those in agony. I looked up at him, as if I was being judged, the small tremors of words resounding around the room, telling me that they would find another principality, that Sarvente would easily take me into. But I had already made up my mind. I placed my hand to my heart and kneeled down. "I choose to accept the grace and mercy of my archangel." ⚠ Warning! Cussing and teenage themes! NO SMUT! No lemons! Lemon monsters? Maybe. But lemons no.⚠

I don't own any of these characters besides Blazsa and my OC I don't want to spoil to much so if you want to know more lets jump right in.

what the title says P.S. all pics are not mine unless i say so