Roblox Stories

❝ I CAST FIREBALL!-❞ ❝ Y/N NO- ❞ Wizard! reader x Forsaken (COVER MADE BY ME) You were the great wizard in Wizard Tycoon 2 player. Your castle was built, 7 staffs at your hand with your 4 brooms. But one day, A great force struck upon and casted you away to the land of Forsaken..

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.

Special thanks to my friends for feeding into my delusions and encouraging me to get back into fanfic writing and feeding into my delusions.

TDAC - The Deep Abyss Conservatory Hidden beneath miles of pressure-black seawater lies an impossible structure: The Deep Abyss Conservatory, a living aquarium carved into the trench wall itself. It is neither fully a lab nor fully a sanctuary - it exists in that delicate space between research and reverence. Every chamber glows with pale blues and drifting bioluminescence, as if the ocean has simply decided to open its ribs and let humans walk inside. The Conservatory is home to siren-lineage beings, merfolk variants, deep leviathans, and other marine anomalies that were once scattered across the darkest corners of the world. Here, their ecosystems are preserved in massive pressure-sealed habitats, each tank more like a fragment of the abyss than an enclosure. Light filters through thick crystalline walls like slow-moving moonlight, illuminating creatures whose beauty borders on dangerous. Staff members-scientists, handlers, and abyss specialists-move carefully through the halls, trained to respect the instincts and emotions of beings who are ancient, territorial, or heartbreakingly curious about the surface world. Some of them watch you pass with cold predator eyes. Others follow with soft fascination. A few seem almost human in their longing for connection. You, however, are newly assigned. A fresh arrival to the Aquarium Division. A pair of steady hands among a place that requires absolute gentleness. Your role is simple in name, complicated in practice: Monitor, maintain, and communicate with abyssal entities, ensuring their health and stability... while ensuring the Conservatory itself remains intact. Because here, in the deep... a creature's emotions can shift the pressure of an entire wing. A single distressed siren can turn the glass walls into vibrating instruments. And a leviathan's displeasure? It can silence entire hallways.

Yandere!Forsaken x Male!Reader You've been somewhat famous since several incidents at your school, but the one that broke you the most was the disappearance of your best friend who almost no one hung out with. You've tried several ways to get him back, not until you got run over and entered a strange place where your friend is there, and maybe some people who are going to fall in love with you for a quite Ｕｎｈｅａｌｔｈｙ Ｏｂｓｅｓｓｉｏｎ.

[Yandere Forsaken x Reader] You aren't sure of where you are - or who you are, for the matter. The place you find yourself in is odd. Sometimes you'll be in a random location with generators waiting to be fixed. Other times in a cabin isolated from any civilisations, populated by the robloxians you see ever so often during what they call as a "match". You wonder why they are forced to be chased down by the... killers. You can see why they're called as such - their appearances too abnormal to give off anything but warning bells, presence far too heavy to feel safe. Too bad it seems that you are resigned to being a mere spectator, unable to be seen by anyone - or, well, the ones you want to be seen by. A part of you wonders if things will ever change. Or if you even want them to in the first place. After all, isn't it best to be safe than sorry?

The day comes when Chance, Two Time, Elliot, 007n7, and Taph, die in another game of the Spectre's Amusement. But this time, instead of respawning at the cabin, they awake to realize they are in Japan??? What will thay do in this new place full of adventure and evil? TW: There will be mild cussing probably It's cringe Art is not mine, Most impressive Rankings: #1 Elliot

𝒀𝑨𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹𝑬!𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒙 𝑫𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒆!𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈!killer!𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 . [] 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞, 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐛𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬. 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝. 𝐎𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐭𝐡. [] [] 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐳𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐭𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫- 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠. []

I LOVE DOUBLEFEDORA NOM NOM NOM NOM *eats every doublefedora fanfic* *creds to darkv1bes for the cover* REQUESTS CURRENTLY OPEN

𝐑𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 S͟p͟e͟c͟t͟r͟e͟ 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖻𝗈𝗋𝖾𝖽. 𝖲𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗋𝗌, 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗏𝗂𝗏𝗈𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗅... Maybe they should add a little mix for their little game... 𝙉𝙚𝙬 𝙁𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙨, eh? Let's see if things take a turn, even if it may be the slightest. . . ☆ . . A story that takes place in the world of Forsaken, featuring my created ocs. Take note; not all of these characters belong to me, and only the unfamiliar characters you've seen are mine. Some chapters would get updates every once in awhile, so changes may happen if you happen to read older versions. Thank you, and enjoy reading! Cᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs: Aʟᴀɴᴀ! 𝙱1𝚃3! ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵗᵒ ᶜᵒᵐᵉ ˢᵒᵒⁿ.

A human soul wakes up trapped inside Shrimpo, Gardenview's meanest little toon, and tries to survive by wearing his anger like armor. But the more they share one body, the more their emotions bleed together: Shrimpo accidentally learns how to feel, and you learn what it's like to want to live. Now they're stuck in a messy, chaotic, almost-relationship, where pranks turn into panic attacks, comfort turns into conflict, and one misunderstanding can shatter everything. In a town built on smiles, scripts, and censorship, you and Shrimpo have to decide what they are to each other... before Gardenview's future twists them both into monsters.

im currently feeding us ragebait shippers . . . we need more of this content argauhfeheggage this is my first wattpad story ever so if its bad please bear with me COVER ART IS NOT MINE!!! probably should have clarified that sooner i only added the title text and stuff thank you guys so muchhhh for 10 duotrigintillion reads omfg I never though it would get this popular

Gn!Reader Just a normal Robloxian with a pet scorpion...? (Name) lived a mediocre life at best, barely getting by with a job as a part time barista. However, Robloxia never allowed normality. "But I'm fine?" (Name) was then shot 57 times (and hit by a truck) and sent into... THEIR PERSONAL PURGATORY. ... Wait... where they're a killer? *Forsaken does not belong to me, only (Name) does

This is my first book, feel free to tell me what I can improve! ^^ As the title says, these will mainly be 1xdoe oneshots :> I planning on doing a forsaken oneshots book, but I prefer to gather some ideas for the chapters first Won't be updated regularly! i have a lot of school and I write the oneshots on my phone, then send them on my laptop, and I'm often too lazy to do it (I don't have enough storage for the app on my phone) ('-_-)

¿𝘕𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘢 𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦? 𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘢𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘢𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘰𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘣𝘳𝘰, 𝘢𝘲𝘶í 𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘨𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘯𝘶𝘦𝘷𝘢 𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘻𝘢𝘳 𝘭𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘢 𝘦𝘯 𝘓𝘶𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘤𝘪ó𝘯, 𝘢𝘭𝘨𝘶𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘱𝘶𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘦 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘢, 𝘱𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦ñ𝘰𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘶 𝘥í𝘢 𝘢 𝘥í𝘢, 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘰𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘷𝘦𝘻 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘰𝘳í𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘫𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘳á𝘴.

Forsaken AU where The Spectre teleported everyone to a big house-like thing for a new game The Spectre wants to play. Everyone now has to get used to being around the killers/survivors. I am including some of the Admin-Only/Non-Released Characters as I see fit. :D

Telamon/shedletsky and 1x1x1x1 book😁 pre-forsaken btw!1!1!

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A twisted managed to gain control over its own body and witness his toon self die. So he plans to disguise himself as one of the toons without them finding out

"Why did I sign up for this?" Arès, a prisoner, has signed up for a mysterious company to retrieve their "Crystal." It sounds easy, but unfortunately for Arès, he has no idea. (Any art used here is NOT mine.) 👁 (BTW Eyefestation is Anthro.) ⚠️ Hello! This is my first ever fanfic on this app and also my first ever fanfic! I hope you enjoy this. This was made for fun, and I hope you'll have fun reading! 💚 🦈