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(Y/N) was always a jokester. He always teased his friends, and generally made jokes most of the time. He thought he was lightening the mood, but everyone else seemed to think otherwise. His friends told him to stop. Just stop. The reason (Y/N) made all those jokes was to trick himself that he was making others happy, and that he actually mattered in this world. What happens to him when he takes his friends orders to 'stop' to heart? This is a RWBY x Neko Male Reader story. I don't own RWBY or any art, unless specified otherwise.

"My ancestors were human. I am human. But we have evolved. As our ancient civilizations were destroyed, as filtration systems were destroyed and the air people breathed became warmer and warmer, more and more toxic, the food and water filled with poisons, many died. But not all. In almost split-second evolution, the people of Venus changed."

"I'm counting down the states. Every time we cross a new border, another tally mark on my wrist. We've been traveling for days now. 27 states down, 23 to go...." This short horror story, which is just under 650 words in length, details the experiences a husband and wife as they criss-cross the United States and finally come to the border between Arizona and California. Looking forward to the California beaches, they don't think twice to think up a hitchhiker, and that's when things start to get bad. Happy reading!

February 14th, Valentine's Day. Two people found dead, no connection between the two but the circumstances of death. There is no forced entry, no sign of a struggle. They are missing their hearts.

Alright. I feel kinda bad not updating, but I honestly have no plot going on. I would like to get a few chapters in and then post you have a bit to read, but I haven't gotten that far yet. Instead, I'm setting up a few RPs with my friends and I'll put them here. They do have Wattpads, and I'll give their names at the end of each session. I also need a cover, If anyone would like to make one. Ta-Ta for now, mes amours! ~ Kanaya

A short story that I wrote in my freetime... I put it under the genre of horror but it isnt that scary...