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Genetix

blueboxhuntress

Leituras 551
Votos 6
Capítulos 13
Tempo 1h 8m

Leituras 551
Votos 6
Capítulos 13
Tempo 1h 8m

blueboxhuntress

In a world gone mad and overrun with monsters, a group of rowdy, tough, and nearly indestructible science experiments struggle to take in the new status quo. A once-digital plague has wiped out most of the human population, turning them into flesh-devouring freaks. The rest, it would seem, are as good as dead. Luckily, a secret government facility in the depths of the Nevadan desert has developed a sort of superhuman: creatures that are immune to the disease and are fighting to find a cure.

Trixie: She doesn't care about anyone but herself, and her mate. Well, sort of. Somebody has to keep the rest of these freaks in line, right? But they'll never know how much she actually relies on them, or how badly she wants to save the world.

Jakob: As hard as they tried, the scientists that created him just didn't get it right. As much as he would like to, he just can't love his mate, and he turned to crazy, murderous experiments to find a cure for the virus. Now, he mainly sticks to the desert on a quest for redemption.

Maya: If any of them are helpful, it's Maya. Well, she tries. She's a bit of an odd duck, you see. Unwavering cheerfulness and creativity might help boost morale, but when it comes to getting things done, she doesn't always think it through all the way. But isn't life with a plan a bit boring?

It seems like between them and their little family, anything is possible, but there's one problem.  They don't know what the hell is going on. In their underground mansion, they're safe from the walking dead, but how do you save the human race when they're constantly trying to rip out your throat with their teeth?Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Undertale: War of The Souls, de xxdisneyfan99xx

Many years have passed since the war between the humans and monsters. The humans won, and shut the monsters in a place called the underground. Keeping them there with a magical barrier, it took seven usable souls to shatter the barrier, but being monsters, their souls didn't work. Instead, they had to use human souls to break the barrier, and even then, humans were not likely to fall in. Because the human waste system ends up in the underground, the monsters are informed of what's going on up on the surface, and have developed human-like lifestyles, which included scholarship, friendships and the like, but it seemed, that the monsters were eager to get back on the surface again. Six humans were unlucky enough to fall into the underground, and the leader of the monsters, Asgore Dreemurr killed these humans to use their souls for removing the barrier. Asgore thought that those humans were the only ones that would fall in, but he was wrong. Two more humans fell in, but their souls were lost before Asgore could even use them, and those soulless ghosts were doomed to haunt the underground. Now playing the waiting game, Asgore patiently waited another human to fall, and fall it would. (Sorry! No Muffet or Grillby in this one!)

The experiment., de shrosz

They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.

Don't Be Afraid (MaggieGreeneXfem!Reader), de viLYNNous

When the world ends and the dead start roaming the earth to eat the living, what exactly would you do? How would you survive? And when the living are just as dangerous, if not more so, who are you willing to put your faith and trust in to survive? Or is it best to brave this new world alone? For Y/n, the answer to these questions were simple. The only person she trusted in this world, both before it ended and after, was herself. As for surviving, she had her own ways and despite being from the city, she was rather...resourceful in the ways of survival. Unfortunately, luck is not always on your side when you need it most and she was stuck in Atlanta during the outbreak. In the chaos of death and the military turning its backs on the people they swore to protect, she had to find a way to survive all on her own. She eventually found her way out of the city and wandered the highway, figuring it was best to stay away from both people and the dead alike and take her chances on her own. She wandered for months and avoided both people and walkers at all costs. She stuck to the woods, hunting and living in them to survive, but little did she know, this small decision would sway her path in an unexpected way. By chance, she comes across a young girl in the woods, in trouble, injured and alone. Much like herself, the young girl was looking for someone, her mother and her group. Unwilling to leave the girl be, she decides to help the young girl find her family. Little did she know, this one decision would change everything... To trust a stranger and come together to survive, or brave it alone? To let others in, or save yourself from getting hurt? Y/n has a lot of choices ahead of her... And none of them will be easy. A/N: Obviously I don't own TWD, it's plot or any of it's characters! I just own the plot of this story and any characters I might add! The cover also isn't mine! I found it on google! UPDATES: As often as possible! (This is a slow burn, enemies to lovers)

THE WARMTH OF A NIGHT SURVIVED | CARL GRIMES, de disturbedia

Alice was not worried of the unknown. She was worried of what she already knew. She was worried of the promises that the new people were making to her-the ones bringing the people of a fallen Woodbury into their own settlement. The girl felt sorry that she'd touch yet another community. She almost felt as though her presence would bound the new place to its own demise-like she was somehow the common denominator in a world full of chaos and destruction. ───── ⋆✩⋆ ───── carl grimes x fem!oc season 4 - season 8 third person Spanish translation: @-effypops Russian translation: @VeronikasssBVVlack Portuguese translation: @stellesk published: November 30, 2022 completed: December 8, 2025 ───── ⋆✩⋆ ───── #1 in #walker - 06/21/23 #1 in #carl - 02/24/25 #1 in #carlgrimes - 03/10/25 #1 in #riggs - 07/18/25 + 10/30/25 #1 in #chandlerriggs - 08/03/25 #1 in #carlgrimesfanfiction - 11/24/25 ───── ⋆✩⋆ ───── disclaimers: contains mature themes such as language, blood, gore, non-descriptive nudity, depression, etc. I do not own AMC's the walking dead, nor do I claim to. I only own my original character(s) and plot lines aside from the show. ───── ⋆✩⋆ ───── beautiful cover made by @drwstarkey

Lost Too Much | Daryl Dixon, de sinsomniacs

(A NEWER, BETTER, UPDATED AND CONTINUED VERSION IS CURRENTLY BEING UPLOADED. CHECK OUT THE BOOK OF THE SAME TITLE ON MY ACCOUNT FOR A BETTER VERSION.) Cory was just looking to survive. She didn't plan to find an entire group that would change her life. Cory Jenner grew up with a generally shitty childhood. She didn't really care for anyone other than her two friends, Merle and Daryl. Then the apocalypse began, and she was greeted with what could possibly be a lifetime of loneliness. That was what she expected, of course until a group wandered by, including one of her two friends.

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Undertale: War of The Souls

Many years have passed since the war between the humans and monsters. The humans won, and shut the monsters in a place called the underground. Keeping them there with a magical barrier, it took seven usable souls to shatter the barrier, but being monsters, their souls didn't work. Instead, they had to use human souls to break the barrier, and even then, humans were not likely to fall in. Because the human waste system ends up in the underground, the monsters are informed of what's going on up on the surface, and have developed human-like lifestyles, which included scholarship, friendships and the like, but it seemed, that the monsters were eager to get back on the surface again. Six humans were unlucky enough to fall into the underground, and the leader of the monsters, Asgore Dreemurr killed these humans to use their souls for removing the barrier. Asgore thought that those humans were the only ones that would fall in, but he was wrong. Two more humans fell in, but their souls were lost before Asgore could even use them, and those soulless ghosts were doomed to haunt the underground. Now playing the waiting game, Asgore patiently waited another human to fall, and fall it would. (Sorry! No Muffet or Grillby in this one!)