Subspace Stories

you experience sub drop after an intense hookup and billy butcher comforts you

Everyone in the friend group has already received their classification. Everyone... except Ivan. At seventeen, almost eighteen, he's the youngest of them all, still living at home, still pretending he doesn't care about the test that will decide his future. He's the silly, bratty one of the group. Loud when he's nervous. Energetic when he's overwhelmed. Always ready to argue, tease, or stir up chaos just to avoid talking about what's really on his mind. December is getting closer. And so is his classification. Elijah, one of the caregivers in the group, has started noticing the signs. The small things. The way Ivan gets overtired. The way his emotions slip when he's overwhelmed. The way he looks for comfort without realizing he's doing it. Elijah doesn't want to scare him. Doesn't want to push. Doesn't want to label him before the system does. So instead, he watches. He steps in when he needs to. He makes sure Ivan is safe, even when the boy insists he doesn't need it. Because sometimes the scariest part isn't the classification itself. It's what it means. And Ivan isn't ready to face that yet.

A collection of short Subkit stories linked to each other Slight horror/gore warning?

I feel I should clarify the particular fandoms (also they're all Roblox games): - PHIGHTING! (I'd reckon it's mostly PHIGHTING!) - Let Him Go - Forsaken - Block Tales: Swords of Time - Die of Death (I still know next to nothing aside from the fact that Badware's buttons make silly noises when pressed) - Doodle World Lemme know if I should add anything else I suppose Also I've only tagged stuff like characters and ships if they're decently important in more than 2 parts

cover from @yanimall0_ on pinterest. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Medkit and subspace seem to still be in love with one another. maybe add banhammer into the mix. see what happens. that would be funny i think. ( based off of a phighting rp i was in at like 2 am on a saturday)

What happens when a flower enthusiast gets the average isekai treatment, then is sent to another world with overpowered abilities by some not-so-mysterious sponsors??? Well, this could be one of the outcomes!! . . . . . . . Ah yes, another self-insert isekai that's still somehow xreader. This is based off of my oc btw!! The average phighting isekai experience, amplified! Phighting X Reader Valk is main interest btw

[ ENEMYS STORY. ] not subkit/medspace. ( meaning no love here. ) There was a demon, who would always work and paying their hospital bills. This demon was a teal-horned demon with a diamond eyepatch. Had a tired look on their face and wore a fancy suit and checkered pants. they had a case.. full of medical stuff, and a gun who was used as a healing gun. Medkit aka the teal-horned demon was in his office. working like always, and there's subspace. A pink-horned demon who uses pink fumes. this demon had rotting arms and a mask. he had a an eyepatch-like . this demon was a Scientist. they always liked to annoy medkit because .. fun?. anyways subspace and medkit were sworn enemies. enjoy this story btw. (i picked a random cover btw.) [ ONE MORE THING, THINGS LIKE OFF WILL BE THE SAME BUT FOR SWEARING. PH IS WHAT WE'RE GONNA USE INSTEAD OF F.]

Izuku has a loud mind. Katsuki knows this. It's why Izuku mutters. There's just so much constantly going on in there, Izuku has to bounce the ideas off of someone, even if it's himself. Not to mention the seven dead fuckers rattling around in there. ** Katsuki discovers the best way to quiet Izuku's mouth is to put something in it.

(this is from my work on ao3. Thought I'd post it here) Subspace and Medkit fight in a spawn fountain, resulting in the creation of an untentional new-spawn. Now, Subspace is forced to take on responsibility for something more challenging than a Biograft while Medkit is left scared about what horrific experiments Subspace could be putting their child through as well as his clans reaction-especially Scythe's-if they learn what's happened.

Stuff where Phighting oneshots can be requested OCs might spawn in here like rabbits so be prepared Don't ask about the image, I'll change it soon

im bored so uhh send reqs, writing will be slow tho

A simple, beautiful girl on a night out with her two best friends shockingly finds herself on stage, entranced by a darkly handsome hypnotist. Even more unexpected was finding herself craving it. _________________________________________ "Every time you see the spotlight flicker, your eyelids will feel heavier," she heard the subtle snap of his fingers, "and heavier," he crooned with a snap, "and even heavier now." Snap. Her eyes were almost closed, what she could still see becoming foggy. "And as your eyes finally shut, you feel yourself relax, as if you're floating on air..." On cue her eyes fluttered shut, feeling heavily euphoric. "Fancy, when I count to three, your head will rest forward, and you'll sleep peacefully." She nodded enthusiastically in her mind, welcoming sleep like an old friend. "One, two," she took the briefest of moments to admire the esoteric rumble of his voice, "Three." Snap.

SUBSPACE AND MEDKIT WONT STOP PHIGHTING !!! PHIGHT THAT TYPE OF PHIGHTING !!!

NOTE: this is not a "neglected", "abused", or "abandoned" story. A ancient Grimm sealed away, founded by scientist for research until it got out. Killing them, until trapped once again and waits until Ruby found her. Ruby now share a fate with this being. Her alter grimm persona that does not care for anything human and seek to destroy.

Things start getting SpIcy... Stay tuned for more Venomshank school in the future... *more like tonight*

"There's four rules, you hear me?" Isaiah spoke solemnly, for the first time I've ever seen or heard him. I gave him the benefit of the doubt. "Alright, on with it," I replied, crossing my arms with my eyes never leaving the glitching black mass behind him. "Rule number one: You always stay on the path. I dunno, some pretty weird stuff happens outside of the path, and I ain't about to go and check it out." "Rule two: Don't stay longer than a few hours. A person will start to forget things... important things... like my 10th birthday." "Rule trés: Close the portals you open when you leave. Notice those... you called 'em 'glitches', right? Yeah, that's what happens if you don't close them. Sorry about that... I'm in a rush and I don't always close them like I should... yeah, the void will escape. That's why I don't open a bunch at the same time, because I-" "The void?" I replied. "Well," he chuckled shyly, "that's what I call it. Or the goop, the black mirror, space and time, the hole... why, you got a name for it?" I stared long and hard into the blackness. "Nothing in particular."

{ The Story of Phighting x Isekai Reader, although not "x Reader", this story is only made towards My Own Amusement + artwork }

What if you were sucked into Super Smash Bros. Brawl?

A kidney patient and a fictional Brian May meet randomly and he introduces her to safe kink. For this story, he is not married, and he travels to NY frequently. I wanted the kink scenes in this book to follow the rule of SSC - Safe, Sane, and Consentual. I also wanted him to be a gentle Dom, perfect for introducing a newbie to the scene. This book is highly character driven, as opposed to smut driven. If you see anything that is truly wrong, or something I can make better, don't hesitate to let me know!