Vacktors Stories

Aphmau, Katelyn and Kawaii-Chan are all sitting down and watching the news when a sudden bright light appears. What happens? Who are the six boys who come out of the light? Why do they come out of the light? Read too find out!

For all of my amazing readers! I see that you love the bluemau ship so I decided to do one to go with my super MyStreet series. You are welcome!

Red isolated his emotions, but brought them to life. The life he expected of them was different than what was to come, and he wasn't planning on being such a big part of it. Thanks to all of the people who inspired this story! I don't own any of the characters as they all belong to themselves or RedVacktor on YouTube. This is both theories and made up so not everything is true or correct. The cover was drawn by PinkKitty05.

Gay Gay Gay Gay Gay. Cover art not mine. CONTENTS: Fluff, Gay, Kissing for hours, hugging, self harm. Maybe smut. Maybe tho, not positive. Also updates 0-5 times a day: Unexpected Updates.

This story is somewhat based off of a story called "Not gods, Holders" by RaileyDoragh. I'm not copying but the story gave me the inspiration. Please check out her book and know that I'm not trying to steal her story. {{~<<·>>~}} These 11 children came into this world as holders of the elements. Their jobs in this world are to protect the normal people with their powers, though most people cannot see them. These holders will have to go through trials and tribulations, because life isn't complete without trial and tribulation. {{~<<·>>~}} No one belongs to me except Everest and anyone else who I decide to add, like some more OCS of mine. Story, as I said before, was inspired by the story by RaileyDorague. Check her out, check her story out, and please enjoy this story. {{~<<·>>~}} Decided to rewrite the origins and change up characters a bit just because I wasn't happy with the characters I chose, don't hate me. {{~<<·>>~}} Also, at the beginning of each origins chapter, there is a part of a poem that I wrote myself. You can put them together when you finish, or you can just continue the story without knowing how the poem sounds all put together.