Nicopocalypse

Nicopocalypse

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"Nico Nicotine~!" That phrase. That one simple phrase, changed the world. It seems unbelievable how a simple, childish phrase like that could change the world. But it did. It raised fear in many's hearts. It caused chaos and destruction to the world. So what if it started in a small place? What if seemed like a harmless temptation? Once they gave in, there was no going back. It started with one... then two... then three... and so it went on. The temptation. It was just so convincing to just try a little. Resisting was useless, cause they all gave in. Some tried their best to survive, and they fought a good battle. But the Nico was too powerful. Will these characters survive and resist the Nicopocalypse? Or will they be Nico-fied? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a colab with @Fujo-Chan002 and I, @Sirdiamond that will be on my account! Credit to @keitsune for the amazing cover! [Very Slow updates]
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The Good Stuff Coffee Joint became Sasuke's paradise, his true oasis. It was his sanctuary every morning, sometimes twice on really grueling shitty days. Each time he would enter hearing the little ring ring, it was like music to his ears, and when he took his first sip, hot damn, it was like crack... or voodoo or some shit. His always tense (to his mother fucking ears) shoulders would relax, would melt like butter in a hot pan. No one bothered him, and no one was too loud. It was perfect... until a moron decided to break that peace smashing it into a million pieces. Or All his life, Sasuke wanted to be a gangster... Who knew blue eyes would stop him cold in his tracks. Set in the 50s/60s, comes with heavy Mafia vibes. Please read warnings before reading the one shot. Thank you!

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