W2h Stories

A story by Jack Sock Sowachowski begins to notice Jonathan Combs talking less and less the longer the demon lingers. Sock, being the kind boy he is, tries to cheer him up. Sock's behavior catches the attention of Mephistophelese however, causing the little demon to have to choose between his job, or his human counterpart's well-being. Which will he choose?

Jonathan's life at home before he meets Sock.

Jonathan land himself in holy matrimony during a business trip to the Fabulous City of Sin. When the company finds out about the marriage it lands him, and Sock, into hot water.

just a bunch of headcannons for the love birdies

Stuff and things

Jonathan remembers his days as a surfer in his beach town. That is before he moved to the house we all know and love. where he eventually meets his little demon Sock.

Jonathan was looking at Napoleon, a smile opon his petals. "Forever." He mumbled. "Forever." Sock smiled, hugging Jonathan. A body was below the two, Jonathan's body.

HI welcome to otp hell sHIPS IN THIS ARE SOCKATHAN UWUWUWUWUWUWU AOSHIRUXGAKURAN IDK THEIR SHIP NAME LMAO FURUHARU FINNHARV NOZOELI (YA THOSE ARE MY OTPS!!! NICE)

Hehehe life

Umeko has been haunting lux for a while now but hasn't been able to convince her to commit suicide, and thing only get harder when they move school and meet Jonathan and sock.

Just random pieces of my art. Requests are allowed :3

Just a quick thing

In this story Sock did kill himself, his parents, and ended up getting Jonathan to kill himself. But now he has a new assignment, you! ... Good luck!

These are pretty bad I take requests and have fun!

Lemons! Lemons of anything, ships or x reader. Give me a fandom and boom. Lemon (Not all requests will be answered as I'm a lazy fuck) ((Character won't belong to me)) (((Gay, straight, Trans, Bi, ANYTHING IS WELCOME!))) ((((I also will be doing my own requests))))

You're an angel. You died long ago, and you were a loyal worker of Providence. You and a friend you'd met in Heaven during your work had been promoted to the rank of Primary Angel, and with the ability to travel between plains of existence and more than a hint of curiosity, you made a bet with your fellow employee. If you couldn't find a way to get to Hell, the plane hopping rumor was only myth. But if you didn't return... That bet was quite a mistake.

Sock was terrified, which was saying something for a person who liked to kill things. Jonathan was not who he once was. No matter what, any sanity left was long gone. There was no more Jonathan. Only torture, and only fear.