Arg Stories

Hehe I have so many unfinished stories 😛

on the surface, this seems to be an archive for a dreamwalker's nightmares. over the years, they have become increasingly strange. some are absurd, almost like a movie... and some involve a gruesome, tragic end. reader discretion is advised.

T | Donde Valentín se enamora de la simpleza y transparencia de Maitena.

⚠️ CANON VERSIONS/CHARACTERS ONLY ⚠️ This is a book full of Ship Oneshots, Reader x Character(s) Oneshots, and Short Stories, all based around Shorts Wars! Upload times can vary, mainly depending on when I come up with ideas or/and when I have free time to write. Requests are OPEN! However, it can take me a random amount of time, a few days to a few months, to get to your request. And it isn't first come, first served. :)) All characters, apart from Y/N, belong to everyone who worked on Shorts Wars and are not owned or created by me in any way. And the front cover was made by '💫 rosemary ‼️🍉' on Twitter. I hope you enjoy! :D *Started - 04/10/24* *15/11/24 - 500 Total Reads* *27/12/24 - 1000 Total Reads* *09/02/25 - 2000 Total Reads* *13/03/25 - 3000 Total Reads* *22/04/25 - 4000 Total Reads*

Based off the Minecraft ARG by Wifies this is a choose your own adventure. This is an experimental story and a draft. If it goes well I'll probably add it to Ao3.

warning !!!! suicide mention please don't read if you find this sensitive

( COVER ART BY ME!! ) You decide to move away from the hometown you had to live in, away from so much problems and you just wanna forget about it and start a new life. You have came across a very wonderful neighborhood with wonderful puppets. You will be living here and everything is normal... R- Right..?? ⚠️ QUICK WARNING !!! ⚠️ - Bad Writing / Story Telling - Bad Punctuation/ Grammar - Curse Words Included - Some Art - Some Violence? I do not own these characters they go to their rightful owner which is Clown.. LOL I'm in high school and I don't know how to write 🤡

Avery gives burth

!Warning! This content maybe sensitive to others, have dark humor, and depressing thoughts. Long with light heart stuff. May not be suitable for young kids. {{Ꮓ:If i read any comments saying some of these poems are for attetion no they aren't and ill delete any comments that think so}}

An alternate universe inspired by the Dream SMP characters, Tales from the SMP, and the Enderwalker ARG. Prince Technoblade and Commander Ranboo, head of the militia, find a new enemy that injured one of King Philza's crows. New technologies and weapons point to the forgotten kingdom, the Dreamlands, and send the royal family on a visit to find the intruder. Cover art done by @rohkka on twitter The loud echo of the gate opening could be heard from the Northern Wing of the castle to the Southern Wing. Technoblade looked at the positioning of the Sun. The gate wasn't supposed to be opening at this time of day. "Dad!" Prince Tommy hollered at the top of his lungs. Technoblade placed a hand on the hilt of his sword. Tommy wasn't supposed to be back for another couple of hours. What does he think he's doing? Techno took off in a light sprint towards the main gate. A mixture of anger and fear fueled his strides. His hand didn't leave the hilt of his sword as he rushed past a pair of guards. They turned their heads at the sight of the prince sprinting and attempted to follow behind him. Unable to keep pace, they gave up on pursuit and shouted ahead, "Blood for the blood god!" Techno only ran faster. His pink braided hair whipped behind him and he quickly checked his healing supplies. Tommy shouldn't be in the castle. Why call for Phil? Techno slid around the corridor with uncontrollable speed, and he almost lost his balance. Wilbur was already kneeling over Tommy and the black mass of feathers he held in his hands. "Dad, come quick! It's one of your crows!" Tommy shouted again.

/ A What If, Specifically what if you were in Generation loss / -This was written shortly after the Episodes were streamed. So basically they are kinda old now and I never finished. It will never BE finished but the chapters are long. Even though there isn't alot of them. Thank You-

Timeline: November 5th, 2023 You were visiting your grandparents house for a bit, and you went to go help them clean out the attic of theirs.. . . Though, you end up finding a box that's has what you seemed to realize were multiple Cassette Tapes. They were all labeled as sound recordings as what they were able to do. After you finished cleaning the attic, you ask your grandparents if you can take the box full of those tapes since they caught your interest quite a lot, especially when one of them, had written, "𝓦𝓮𝓵𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓗𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓝𝓮𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓫𝓸𝓻." in a fancy font. they say yes and you stayed with them for a bit longer as you bid your goodbyes and leave, now arriving at your house. . . You grab an old cassette player your mother use to own, as you then started to slowly get more an more interested to the sound recordings, practically getting hooked to it. You remember the title of the first tape you saw as you search it up on Google, showing you multiple pages, the main one being, "Welcome Home Page". You search and search throughout the website and find out that it was a project to remember of the show, Welcome Home that was originally aired on October 11th, 1969, but suddenly stopped airing during 1974.. . . What happens if you slowly start to realize you are not alone when the website, or more specifically, 𝓦𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂 knows you're searching, and you're no longer alone when you think you are?... . . P.S. None of the artwork is mine unless I say it is, all credits go to original owners and Welcome Home goes to their original owner, Clown Illustrations.

"What...What is this place..." "Well Dear Neighbour, It's home!" ------------------------ [Y/N], a girl in her early twenties was just scrolling around and found an unfamiliar name of a website in a video she was watching. Curiously, she goes in there herself, unsuspecting. After looking around and getting a bit amused at the attempts of being scary, she clicks on a portion of the website she hadn't seen before, thus giving her instructions and sending her off into a felt world... ------------------------ Female Reader, ofc. Be polite about this...I'm making it as realistic as possible. Shshshshshshhsjshdhdjsjdndjs

You thought your phone was broken when it read nine-forty-three in the morning while it was pitch black outside. One look at social media gave you all the information you needed to know what was happening. The sun was gone. Everywhere, in every state, city, country. Not only that, but people were making up all kinds of excuses for why it was missing. Yet, with each hour that passed, it kept worsening. People began looting in major cities, creating mobs to rush important buildings or block off busy roads. You, living in a semi-large city, could hear the sounds from afar; until those sounds turned to screaming, yelling, running. There were things out there. Things that wanted to hurt you. People that wanted to hurt you. Will daybreak ever come again? Or was this new, apocalyptic setting forever your new reality? ...And why did a masked, bloodied, man just break into your bathroom? ORIGINALLY POSTED ON QUOTEV.

When an anonymous individual finds a cell phone, he begins transcribing texts and posting them, attempting to track down the owner. But little did he know, the phone contains more than he bargained for. Just to make sure everyone is on the same page: This is an ARG based loosely on the Img.001 creepypasta. Due to my creepypasta obsession, I also included some rather cheeky references to other famous creepypastas, some more obvious than others. But within the actual parts, do NOT break the illusion! Continuity of the story is very important!

This is a fanfiction inspired by NewScapePro's old Fallout series. Characters and other things belong to him, I'm just the person making the fanfic here ^^ Peace...quiet...normal..what's that in this world? War...bombs...never alone...now that's something in this world.. We thought we were safe, WE THOUGHT we were The greenplace is beautiful, but will it always be safe? Will we never be found from the outside world? Guess we'll have to find out in this continuous world of struggle

Why was I so weird, what happened?. The ringmaster is not important. In this story. Look for the... Fel-

(i'm boycotting against roblox due to its recent situations and don't have a youtuber channel so i'm making a arg here) "The elimation of this platform will bring me peace as you shall fall into the void I call art!" -Engmiac

genre: fluff reader: she/her ☆☆☆ status: ongoing ☆☆☆ (Y/N) finds herself a job; just so happens, she will be working for a hit show-Welcome Home-as the makeup artist for, none other than, Wally Darling, himself! But things won't be just as they seem as time flies.

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