If They Damn Your Name
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Last published Thu, Jan 2, 2025
*By the powers greater than our tiny hands could fight, you were torn away from my side and had started your new life...*
Six begged them to run.
Four years later, Mono wishes he hadn't.
An alternate story to The Nature of The Nowhere taking place after Chapter 26, "The Melody Brings Solemn Peace." 2-3 new chapters every Thursday.
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Beneath the roots lies a realm unspoken, where shadows breathe and rivers run black. A single step too far unravels the veil between worlds, turning play into curse, and innocence into exile. Beyond the roots, the air itself conspires, forests whisper of forgotten kings, and demons walk as both beasts and men. Yet above that abyss rises a kingdom of warmth, a fragile jewel cradled in sunlight. Its streets awaken each dawn in a riot of color: banners ripple, stalls spill with fruit and cloth, and fountains laugh with crystal spray. Children dart through blooming gardens, their laughter ringing louder than bells, while elders sit beneath arching roots, telling stories of brighter days. Here, joy is stitched into life itself. The baker greets with sugared bread, the blacksmith's hammer sings with the town musicians, and couples dance when lanterns glow like fallen stars. Festivals turn nights into oceans of song, where drums thunder and torches paint the sky in fire and gold. In this place, hope does not hide-it parades, it feasts, it laughs. The people call their home a sanctuary, untouched by sorrow, where each day begins with promise and ends in peace. To live here is to believe, if only for a moment, that darkness is nothing more than a distant dream. But beneath their feet, the roots stretch into silence. For every blossom hides its shadow, and every feast masks a silence that waits. The kingdom may be a cradle of joy, but its foundation drinks from the same soil where nightmares stir. Here, survival is no gift. Every choice is a bargain, every path a trial. What seems human may wear another face, and what seems monstrous may hold a broken heart. Secrets buried for centuries stir in the soil, twisting destiny tighter with every breath. This is not a tale of crowns or kingdoms, but of a world where light is fragile, where hope withers, and where even the roots that bind the earth tremble before what waits below.
Nothing lasts forever - Tome 1 - To Lose Yourself To Find Yourself
Mono, like all the other children of his world, is left on his own to survive. This world is corrupted by the Transmission, emitted from a strange tower, towering over the dark sky of the Pale City. No one knows how, why and since when, and no one really wants to understand, preferring to take refuge in the comfort and distractions offered by this very same Transmission. But by ignoring the problems, things have become worse and worse, and now the world is a living nightmare. But lately, for some reason he can't understand, Mono has been feeling more and more intrigued by the infamous tower. He has been experiencing increasingly strange dreams, as if something or someone was calling, looking for him. Like so many others, he prefers to hide. Trying to understand only brings suffering and hate. But he can't stay hidden forever.
Small Love ( Mono x f!Reader ) (Little Nightmares 2)
This world is scary, but with friends things are easier to do. Maybe even having fun! Who knows what will happen? Maybe even having someone who is more then friends... (WARNING: SORTA CRINGE SINCE I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS LIKE 12) Hello! This is a Mono x Reader You ,Mono, and Six are 13 in this story !Tw! Swearing, Blood, sex jokes (bcuz 13 yr olds make sex jokes) Started: March 18th, 2021 Ended: May 25th, 2022 #1 in littlenightmares #1 in sixlittlenightmares #1 in monolittlenightmares #1 in littlenightmares2Complete
Solus Affinity (Mono x Reader)
" πππ©'π¨ ππ‘π‘ π‘πππ«π π©π€πππ©πππ§ " Captured by one of the Hunter's net traps, (y/n) struggles to free themself. Almost put of air, they hear heavy breathing and see 2 kids like them. Yelling for a helping hand, one of the kids agrees and frees the child. Although 2 was a large number already to escape, the previous duo had another member to the group to escape the Hunter and find a way out to free themselves. Feeling in debt to the boy who saved them, (y/n) follows Mono where ever he may go. No matter how grave the situation may be too hard to handle. β’ β’ β’ β’ β’ The plot is mine and so is the cover but the art is not. I will announce and mark what I designed on my own for this story. The plot/scenario ideas are at the top of my head. Characters and shows do not belong to me. They belong to Tarsier Studios. I will be including the pronouns (they) because I have told that I was sexist for calling readers only girls so to not disrespect anyone anymore, I will be using they. I am grateful for every error you find; tell me so I can fix them. Enjoy !Complete
|Never Lasting| Little Nightmares ll x M!Reader {BOOK 2}
ββ§βΛβ§The world is a scary place, filled with nightmares and unknown lanes. I won't make it far alone, which is why you took my hand and didn't let go. So I'll be safe wherever I go and we can have a chance at finding a new place to call home.β§Λββ§ --M!Reader ________________________ A prequel to BOOK 1!! You had just escaped a hospital, not knowing or caring where you were going. You just needed to get away from it after all the torture you've suffered. Unfortunately for you, you end up at a school where you're treated like before. You're trapped, tied, and beat. You're forced to work for them. Do as they say for the promise that they'll free you if you do. It was a lie though and you knew it, but you still hoped. And then a boy comes into your life. He was apparently on his way to save a friend of his who was taken by the porcelain students, but then when his eyes laid on you, he knew what he had to do. You were hostile at first, aggressive, so slowly but surely you began to warm up to him and his friend. Something finally starts to blossom between the three of you. Golly, I wonder how this endsβΊοΈComplete
The Seven Deadly Sins
From stars to scars, there are 7 deadly sins. With light comes the dark to balance. Forever rain doesn't fall as good times pass while the bad don't last. It's only during the darkest of times that a star shines brightest with such brilliance. Embrace it all, the pain to gain, joyous sorrows full of love and hate, bleeding while healing through the very core burning to survive. Even if Heaven cannot be found, there will be those who walk through hell with you. - Mia B. Geminius, cover made by me {Can be read before Descendance if you'd like, whichever order you want for my series} We are all born from the stars and return back to the galaxies above. Amongst the stars, we live, existing as particles of darkness and light shining through our very cores burning aflame. Angels and demons exist. Well so do the seven deadly sins themselves. Beyond the stars are seven fated wonders of this universe who each bore their sins, using the sin they bear to right their wrongs. The seven deadly sins have spent many centuries together. They never walk alone for they always have one another, standing by the other's side. They've survived through hell and back. Just like archangels, these seven warriors of God perform their faithful duties in fending off the wickedness and snares of evil itself. Each of the seven nearly descended into hell because of their sins in which they harbored. God gave them a calling, blessing them with the chance to do good and they're ascending as they fight to do what is right. There is no escape from the constant hardships life throws at us, but through the good and bad times, we prosper and gain from the pain and losses faced. Will you join them on their journey up until they went through hell and back before having met the sun, moon, and other stars? (I'm having trouble writing this one so it'll take a while as I sort of gave up. I'll come back eventually. And so I did, and so I have. it's not perfect but....:)Complete
The Nature of the Nowhere
Six saved Mono's life. With the nightmare of the Signal Tower behind them, the two begin a new chapter in their lives, still struggling to survive, but no longer alone. Unfortunately, with Six's Shade still missing, she's become cursed with a terrible hunger, and Mono is finding that the food he brings her is keeping her satisfied for less and less time. His only hope is to bring her to a place known for its eternal feasts. His only hope is the Maw.Complete
Some Nightmares Never End
Art credit: yume-shirokuro on Tumblr Mono x Seven (only fluff) This is basically what I think would've happened if Mono had been with Seven while he was trying to escape the Maw. Tw: swearing, trauma, suicidal thoughts, death, probably other things I forgot to add Authors Note : I've never posted a story before, so I apologize in advance if it isn't very good and I'll try to post new chapters every 2-3 days.Complete
Beneath the roots lies a realm unspoken, where shadows breathe and rivers run black. A single step too far unravels the veil between worlds, turning play into curse, and innocence into exile. Beyond the roots, the air itself conspires, forests whisper of forgotten kings, and demons walk as both beasts and men. Yet above that abyss rises a kingdom of warmth, a fragile jewel cradled in sunlight. Its streets awaken each dawn in a riot of color: banners ripple, stalls spill with fruit and cloth, and fountains laugh with crystal spray. Children dart through blooming gardens, their laughter ringing louder than bells, while elders sit beneath arching roots, telling stories of brighter days. Here, joy is stitched into life itself. The baker greets with sugared bread, the blacksmith's hammer sings with the town musicians, and couples dance when lanterns glow like fallen stars. Festivals turn nights into oceans of song, where drums thunder and torches paint the sky in fire and gold. In this place, hope does not hide-it parades, it feasts, it laughs. The people call their home a sanctuary, untouched by sorrow, where each day begins with promise and ends in peace. To live here is to believe, if only for a moment, that darkness is nothing more than a distant dream. But beneath their feet, the roots stretch into silence. For every blossom hides its shadow, and every feast masks a silence that waits. The kingdom may be a cradle of joy, but its foundation drinks from the same soil where nightmares stir. Here, survival is no gift. Every choice is a bargain, every path a trial. What seems human may wear another face, and what seems monstrous may hold a broken heart. Secrets buried for centuries stir in the soil, twisting destiny tighter with every breath. This is not a tale of crowns or kingdoms, but of a world where light is fragile, where hope withers, and where even the roots that bind the earth tremble before what waits below.
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