In a world built of bright colors and childhood charm, your journey should've been simple: find the Swords of Time, rescue Builderman, go home. But something in the world is wrong. NPC smiles last a little too long. Familiar places don't remember you back. Memories shift when you're not looking. And every choice you make ripples across a world that insists it's harmless-while quietly bending your perception piece by piece. As you travel deeper through classic game realms, you're followed by glitches that whisper like old friends, enemies that know your name, and a shadow version of yourself that always seems one step ahead. You're the hero... right?

TW: self harm, mental illnesses, lots of blood, gore and definitely a lot of angst. I'd prefer you go in blindly but I'm obliged to warn my readers in case of me getting sued or smth.

this is a blocktales ship IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT LEAVE. aftermaths of demo2 idk (its an au if player stayed to take care of griefer) warning there will be swear words and other stuff idk it isn't complete

This will not include smut or explicit stuff, my bad if that was what you're looking for. The ship here is platonic, so no romance, but mostly fluff and stuff (that rhymes... AM I TURNING INTO DUSEKKAR??!!!?) and y'all can send me requests when this story is complete, I'll make a new one shots thing for it.

a short story to project onto 007. im doing alright, just wanted to let things out. heavy trigger warnings.

You didn't apply to be a hero. You applied for a job. As a newly inducted member of Roblox Headquarters, you're dropped into the polished, tightly controlled heart of the platform-where administrators are treated like legends, security protocols are suffocatingly strict, and every smile feels a little too rehearsed. Behind the glass offices, curated tours, and corporate calm lies something else: powerful entities wearing familiar names, experiments buried under paperwork, and warnings you're told not to question-especially about certain admins. Your role is small. Observational. Replaceable. At least, that's what they want you to believe. But the longer you stay, the more the cracks show. Some admins watch you too closely. Some treat you with unexpected familiarity. And some... were never meant to be interacted with at all. Welcome to Roblox HQ. You're inside now.

hello dearest readers. Zombie XD here, 𝗔𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗼𝗿 𝗻𝗼𝘁? 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗 𝗜𝗧. ______ warning: mischaracterised and cringe ______

This is a bunch of small oneshots that I wrote shipping y/n with the characters from the Roblox game Forsaken. Yeah, the romance might be cringy, but it's fineeee. Most of these were wrote while I was bored and half asleep, so yeah. Hope ya'll enjoy! (The cover is my art!!!!)

Player-Centric oneshot request book. Go crazy with your requests :3 anyways i can hardly find ANY other Player enjoyers that arent self inserts or ship stories... sssso.... yeah GO READ THIS!!!! (7.20.2025, cover updated!!)

Random thing I made while bored