[The 'Why Can't I Just Die' rewritten fic finally arrives...]
There's actually nothing wrong with being unhappy. You have to feel terrible, to feel terrific. The only problem is when you feel terrible all the time. This, Mask knows.
Mask has lived with the S4 for a few years now. It's been tough. He's made sure to be a good roommate, made sure to take care of himself on occasion, and cause no problems. When Splatsville's new trainline cuts him off from his friends however, he's left to talk only with his roommates. Army, Aloha, and Skull. They're not the same childhood friends he usually goes through depressive episodes with, so it might just be the final straw...
This, Mask knows. This, Mask doesn't share. This, Mask will fight alone. Or so he thinks.
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Cover Art by Me
CAUTION: There will be suicide + Self Harm mentioned, just like in the original fic.
𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙖 𝙗𝙚 𝙛𝙪𝙣! - A Coroika/Splatoon fanfiction
12 parts Complete
12 parts
Complete
This involves the reader, but it's not a romance. It's psychological horror.
-You went to bed expecting to have a normal and restful night, but when you woke up you were surrounded by Coroika characters in an entirely different world! It seems like a dream come true, but there's a few problems. None of them speak your language, uh oh! And they aren't used to humans, you might as well be an alien to them. How are you going to navigate this world as an Inkling? Find out in 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙖 𝙗𝙚 𝙛𝙪𝙣!-
⚠TW: Psychological horror!! Contains graphic content!!⚠