#Multiple Endings

[dalekowrites]

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[alastor-simp]

Trick or Treat - Alastor x Female Reader

❥Summary: It's Halloween, and the hotel is decorated in spooky decor and sweet treats were prepared. Towards the end of the night, you are approached by Alastor and he has a very intimate question for you.

❥Tags: Halloween, Halloween Night, Trick or Treat, October 31st, Alastor x Reader, Female Reader, Soon To Be Smut, Spooky.

❥Notes: Halloween story for Alastor is here. This will be a two different ending story (Trick Chapter and Treat Chapter) and they will both be different scenarios and either romantic fluff or smut. Enjoy and Happy Halloween

❥Credit- Halloween divider from @riottsrph

It's finally Halloween!!!! You have been waiting for this day ever since you arrived in the Hazbin Hotel. Halloween was something you celebrated when you were still alive, and you were still going to continue to celebrate it even when you were in Hell. You begged Charlie and Vaggie if it was possible to plan a Halloween costume party in the hotel for everyone. Charlie was immediately on board with you, grabbing a paper and pen, making a list of everything that they needed to prepare for the party. Vaggie was a bit hesitant at first, but she gave in to Charlie's puppy dog eyes.

Grabbing the invitations that you drew up, you placed them under the doors of all of the residents, reminding them to head to the lobby at around 7 pm, and to wear a spooky costume. Charlie also extended an invitation to her dad, especially since her and him had a better relationship now. Charlie and Vaggie were managing the decorations, while you headed to the kitchen, preparing tasty treats for the others. You decided to do both savory and sweet halloween treats, since others might not have a sweet tooth, aka Alastor. For the sweets, you made witch finger cookies, caramel + candy apples, halloween covered strawberries. The savory treats was ghost pizza, spooky charcuterie board, and mummie meatballs.

🧡💚💜🖤Treats🖤💜💚🧡

(Credit to Pinterest)

"All set!" You said to yourself, enthusiastically, satisfied with the dishes you prepared. Charlie saw what you made and gave you a big hug, truly happy and excited to try them and the others to enjoy them as well.

Eyeing the clock, it was almost time for the party. You ran towards your room, ready to put on your (favorite halloween costume) on. Once you were finished, you headed to the lobby, ready for the party. The lobby was decorated from head to toe in spooky decorations. The chandelier was covered in cobwebs, ghost string lights were hang up all over the walls, black, orange and white balloons were scattered on the floor, spider and ghost streamers hanged from the ceiling, and the table was set up with the food you prepared and a punch bowl, which was probably gonna be spiked later. Everyone was in the lobby, dressed in their costumes. Charlie and Vaggie were dressed up as Glinda and Elphaba from the musical, Wicked. Charlie's cat, Keekee was wearing an adorable devil costume. Angel was wearing a very sexy police uniform, as expected of him. Husk had on a big red and white striped hat and bowtie, resembling the cat in the hat. Niffty had on a purple and black dress, combined with a point hat and broom, resembling a witch. Sir Pentious donned a lab coat, with rubber gloves and fake medical tools, clearly looking like a mad doctor, and his Egg bois were dressed up in little nurses outfits. You expected Lucifer to dress up as either a prince or vampire, but here he was, dressed in a big duck costume, well he looked good in it.

Alastor was the only one who wasn't in the lobby, making you wondered where he was. "Hey, has anyone seen Alastor?" Your question was met with shrugs, until you heard the sound of static from behind you. "Here I am, my dear!" He said, in a sing-song tone, making you turn your head to look at him. He was still wearing a pin striped suit, but this time it was white and black, along with a bat bowtie in the front. "Ahh, decided to be the Pumpkin king himself for Halloween." Smiling up at Al, you admired his costume, moving your hand up to straightened the bow tie. "Yes well, I much rather prefer to appear as myself since I am heavily feared, but dear Charlie was persistent with the whole costume aspect of this celebration, so I chose this." He said, smile enlarging a bit as he watched you fix his tie. "Well you look very handsome." His ears twitched at what you said, smile turning soft. "OKAY!! ARE WE READY TO GET THIS PARTY STARTED?!" Charlie's voice rang out, making you and Alastor jump as you turned around, facing towards her. "HELL YEAH!" was everyone's response to Charlie, as the halloween party was ready to commence.

The party was a massive hit! Everyone was moaning in joy at how delicious the food was that you prepared, even Alastor gave you a nod of approval for the non sweet dishes you made. Lucifer had used his powers to conjure up some fun entertainment for everyone, as well. He had a giant water jug filled with apples for everyone to do bobbing for apples, which you really enjoyed playing. Turning on the boom box, you put on "Thriller" by MJ, grabbing both Husk and Angel to do the iconic dance. Husk grumbled through half of it, but he lightened up a bit after a while. Everyone else started to dance, and you pulled Alastor to join as well. He wasn't use to dancing to this type of music, but he slowly adapted to it, as you helped him a bit with the moves. Angel insisted on playing beer pong after he asked numerous times, making you relent. He went up against Al, which was a bad idea because the balls tend to always miss his cups, yet magically Al's ping pong balls always landed in Angels cups, causing Angel to drink all of his alcohol.

It soon became very late and everyone was either very drunk or flat out tired, which was a clear sign that the party was over. Lucifer bid everyone a good night, lifting both Charlie and Vaggie in his arms, carrying them to their bedroom. Angel placed Niffty on Husks head, as she was passed out, while the both of them headed to bed. Pen's egg bois were able to lift him up, dragging him away to his bedroom. The only ones who were still awake was you and Alastor, not surprising since he never slept. "MMMMM! Well that was a fun party." Stretching your arms up in the air, you let out a soft groan as you heard your bones crack. "I must admit, it was highly entertaining. Too bad we didn't finish the night with a good hunt!" The demonic aura surrounded Al, as his antlers enlarged and his eyes became dials. "Hey, behave yourself! Besides not everyone would partake in that, well maybe, Niffty." Crossing your arms, you glared at him, as his evil aura faded in a instance. "It was merely a suggestion, my dear. There is no need for you to frown, come now, Smile!" His fingers went to your lips, pulling them up into a smile. Rolling your eyes, you smiled genuinely while removing his hands from your mouth, "Yeah yeah." Turning your eyes back to the lobby, you saw there was a mess that needed to be cleaned up, welp lets get started. Before you can even start cleaning, everything vanished with a flash, making the room spotless. "What?! How did?" Turning back, you realized Al snapped his fingers, using his powers. "Oh right, forgot you could do that." You rubbed your neck, smiling at Al.

Chuckling at your reaction, Al walked closer to you, motioning his arm out for you to take, "Come along now, my dear. Its best we head to bed." Looping you arm with his, you walked along side him, venturing on towards your chambers The both of you finally reached your destination, your room, as the both of you stood at your door. "Thanks for walking me to my room, Al." Alastor smiled down at you, waiting for you to unhook your arm, as he placed both his hands behind his back. "Your very welcome, my dear." Grabbing the handle, you turned the door, before you bid Alastor a good night. Entering inside your room, your head met someones chest causing you to jump and scream. "WAH!" Alastor had teleported into your room, startling you. "HAHA! Apologies for scaring you, but there was a question I wanted to ask you, my dear." Trying to calm yourself down from the scare, you looked up at Al, asking what did he want to ask you. Wearing a toothy smirk, he walked slowly towards you, making you step backwards, your back touching the door. Gripping your chin softly, he tilted it up, crimson eyes gazing into yours, "Trick or Treat?" What? Remaining silent, you pondered what he meant. "Which one, darling? Trick or Treat?"

-To Be Continued-

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Trick-Part Coming Soon

or

Treat- Part Coming Soon

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[bean-writes]

[allari-ammayi]

Butta Bomma

𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

A. Bahubali x Reader x B. Deva

𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬➜

When bookworm Y/n reluctantly succumbs to her friends' movie night and watches "Bahubali," she discovers a newfound empathy for the much-despised Bhallaladeva, igniting an unexpected connection between their souls. Following the loss of her grandmother, Y/n inherits a mysterious red amulet that transports her to an unimaginable world. Her assigned mission: to alter the destinies of her beloved character. In the heart of Mahismati, Y/n's undercover adventures bring her closer to the royal brothers, determined to reshape their fates for the better. As bonds deepen, romance blooms and Y/n faces a dilemma: will their feelings jeopardize her mission? Will it even matter in the end?

𝐓.𝐖➜

This story contains themes of death and bereavement, violence, toxic relationships, emotional turmoil, travelling worlds, ¿isekai?, romantic conflicts, identity crisis, moral dilemmas, possible sexual content in later chapters, themes of betrayal, political intrigue, power struggles, intense emotional situations, and complex moral decisions, exploration of familial and romantic relationships, warfare, injury, and graphic violence. Let me know if I missed any!

𝐀𝐫𝐜 ⌗𝟏

𝐏𝐫𝐞-𝐌𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞➜

The Interesting Perspective

The New World

The Angel Lady

The Harsh Interrogation

The Monkey Woman

The Snarky Prince

The Etiquette Lessons

The Language Barrier

The Political Genius

The Mahismati Festival

𝐀𝐫𝐜 ⌗𝟐

𝐌𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞 ⌗𝟏➜

The Scripted Starting

The Dancing Beauty

The Affectionate Prince

The Gruesome Battle

The Vitory Horror

𝐀𝐫𝐜 ⌗𝟑

𝐌𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞 ⌗𝟐➜

The Dangerous Thoughts

The Kuntala Quest

The Royal Gardens

The Deciding Day

𝐀𝐫𝐜 ⌗𝟒

𝐁𝐚𝐡𝐮𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐢'𝐬 𝐑𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐞➜

The Kuntala Journey

The Charming Princess

The Kuntala Palace

The Dreamer Boy

The Hunting Party

The Krishna Pooja

The Marriage Proposal

The Silent Attack

The Lady’s Choice

𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠➜

The Rejoiced Couple

The Wedding Night

The Jealous Banishment

The Back-Stabber

The Final Sob

The Honoured Dead

𝐁𝐚𝐝 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠➜

The Stubborn Prince

The Jealous Husband

The Painful Coronation

The Run-Away Wife

The Reunited Lovers

The Old Beginnings

𝐀𝐫𝐜 ⌗𝟓

𝐁𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐚'𝐬 𝐑𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐞➜

The Library Roaming

The Compensating Gifts

The Hidden Portrait

The Risky Plan

The Portrait Showing

The Insistent Girl

The False Confession

The Impulsive Promise

The King’s Confession

𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠➜

The Defeated King

The Heart Problems

The Exiled Duo

The Discontent Girl

The Confidential News

The Sweet Embrace

𝐁𝐚𝐝 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠➜

The Impressive Queen

The Romantic King

The Revealed Secret

The Destroyed Amulet

The Two-Faced Liar

The Tragic End

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This story contains elements of fantasy, adventure, and emotional depth, but be aware of potential triggers, including violence, grief, and complex relationships. Reader discretion is advised.

Does anyone want an OC version if they're not interested in y/n?

[fir-fireweed]

On my latest poll a good number of you selected “Wtf is a persona?” This may have just been the funnier option, but in case you actually didn’t see yours…

After chapter 6, a link with character stats appears at the bottom of the passage/page, which displays the persona you’ve cultivated. Up till now this has affected the story in subtle ways, (whether you saved the book in chapter 4, or whether it was you or Robin who observed the guard in chapter 7, etc).

In chapter 12 it will play a larger role in your decisions. I wanted all choices open to players, but if you make a choice that goes against the character you’ve cultivated, there may be consequences. For example, if you’ve constantly taken more meek, passive options and then suddenly turn aggressive at the end, prepare for a bumpy road!

[liillyliilly]

Favorite Movie +

kuroo tetsurou x reader words; 2574 synopsis; two realities, one happy ending. (one where he works in a movie theater and one where she works in a movie theater)

...1...(the one where he works at a theater)

[With boys to go around, one has to wonder, where she’s disappearing to outside of the cluttered conundrums]

It was another night at the most popular movie theater in Tokyo. People flooded in, watched their movies, and then rippled back out like the tide of the ocean. Kuroo always thought it was funny how when the people came out of the different auditoriums, they looked bug-eyed and seemed like zombies coming out of a trance. As nice as it was to work at a theater, Kuroo always judged people based on which movie they were going to see.

The theater he worked at was popular because it showed a wide range of films. Depending on the day, there would be a theme for the type of movies they showed. Tonight, were superhero films. All of the classics, and the newest one that just recently came out from a big box type of studio. Kuroo works the ticketing and directs people to their different theaters. As much as he enjoyed working at the place, it annoyed him to no end that they had to wear black dress shirts with matching black dress pants as their uniform. It seemed much too dressy for a movie theater.

After dealing with a small family who was going to see some children’s film in theater seven, Kuroo decided to be productive. Rolling up his black dress shirt’s sleeves, he begins to wipe off the ticketing counter he’s standing at. Kuroo can hear the laughs from the audience in theater number three, it sounds ominous and slightly horrifying. When he’s done cleaning up, he tries to roll down his sleeves.

“Aw, don’t do that! You have such nice forearms.”

Kuroo rolls his eyes, before looking behind Y/n to see her date trailing behind holding a bucket of popcorn and a soda. This is the fourth time this week that she’s dragged an unsuspecting fellow to the theater. Y/n likes to bring them to watch their choice of movie, but then ditches them halfway through the film. Kuroo wonders if he should even call them dates, it is much more like a forty-minute fling than anything.

“Don’t let your date hear you say that L/n.” He doesn’t unroll his sleeves, leaving them bunched up at his elbows. He takes a second to take in what Y/n is wearing. Just a normal t-shirt and a pair of jeans, but he still thinks that she looks amazing. She always looked amazing in his eyes.

She looked amazing to others as well. Just like movies, she could enchant people. Creating beautiful and curiosity filled delusions. Her chemistry and down-right skill of working the machinery that is also known as the male species creates illusions for each and every single one of them.

“Hey, he’s about as dense as a rock, he wouldn’t even notice.” She takes a bite of cherry licorice and smiles, the red artificial dye slightly staining her teeth, making her look like a killer. If Kuroo wanted to go out one way, it would most definitely be by whatever means Y/n deemed appropriate for him.

He wonders why she does this. Why she only comes to his theater, why she always toys around with boys who never even understand her. Kuroo feels like she is always there, but disappears before he can get to close. Like a bird sitting on a tree, but when you start to approach, it flies away.

[When there’s terror in the thought she’s found with another]

When Y/n’s date for the night finally makes his way up to the ticket booth, Kuroo wishes he could bare his teeth. But instead he just smiles and takes the tickets.

“Theater number one, right down there.” Kuroo points down to the left hallway.

“Thanks man.” The date says, before taking Y/n’s hand. The pair of them starting the walk down the hallway. Kuroo looks down at the tickets. It just some stupid action film. When Kuroo looks back to Y/n, she had already turned around to face him, she winks before sticking out her tongue at him in her usual playful manner.

Kuroo runs a hand through his hair and looks up at the ceiling and lets out a long shaky sigh. Watching a movie with Y/n seems like such a simple thing. If all these other guys can seemingly get caught in her web, and get a date with her, why can't he do the same? He doesn’t want to dumb himself down for her. He just wants to be with her. Is that so far out of the realm of possibility for him?

He starts a stop-watch on his phone. He stops the clock when he sees Y/n walking out with the soda in hand, the straw covered in her lipstick prints where she had been sipping. He looks down at the timer. The poor guy didn’t even make it past forty minutes. Y/n throws away the soda and saunters her way over to him. Putting her hands on the edge of the counter, she bites her bottom lip.

“What went wrong with this one?”

“He tried to kiss me. During the scene where the girl gets her head chopped off.” Y/n uses her hand to fake slice her throat, then she cringes and continues, "He also had a horrible case of pizza breath. Not at all like you Kuroo.” She grabs his tie and forces him to lean in close to her.

“You always have minty fresh breath.” Her whispers surround his head encircling him until he feels like there’s a cobra tightening its body around his head, her being so close to him makes Kuroo feel punch drunk. His palms are sweaty as he tries to discreetly wipe them on his pants. She lets go of his tie and waves, "See you tomorrow.”

[You think she’ll think of you; she won’t]

Kuroo still remembers the first time he met Y/n. He had just gotten the job, and was trying his very best to show extemporary customer service, but mainly only because he wanted the employee of the month bonus. When Y/n walked in, chewing on that damned licorice, he was a goner. When he saw the bubbly boy next to her though, he immediately felt crushed. Of course, she has a boyfriend, she looks like a literal goddess.

After getting Y/n and the boy all settled, Kuroo felt resigned as she walked away. But something in his hands told him that it wouldn’t be the last he saw of the girl. He just didn’t expect it to be forty-five minutes later when she walked out and started a conversation with him.

“You're cute.” She ran a finger along his jaw.

“Excuse me, you're not supposed to touch the employees.” He choked out, his voice squeaking like the swings on an old playground.

“Just don’t tell on me then.” She slid her finger down his throat, his skin lighting on fire from her touch. Her finger traced his chest for a moment before it landed on his nametag. “Nice to meet you, Kuroo. Just letting you know that I like licorice. So, keep it in stock for me.”

When she exited the theater, Kuroo chased after her. She had barely started down a busy street when Kuroo grabbed her hand, panting slightly, “What's your name?”

“L/n, but you can call me Y/n since I like you.” She reached up and patted his cheek. That was the moment he fell. He fell so fast and so subtlety he didn’t even realize it until she had begun to flood into his thoughts like the groups of people entering the theater on a busy Friday night.

[Congratulations, ignore my arbitrary conclusions]

When Y/n stops coming to the movie theater, Kuroo thinks he’s done something wrong. Any sort of resolve he has gets taken away from him as he feels himself slipping into a distraught state. He misses her.

She does end up coming to the theater again. With yet another boy. Something feels different about him though. They both chew on some of the cherry licorice. He whispers in her ear and she laughs. This is the first time Kuroo has heard a non-sarcastic laugh uttered from her. When they kiss, his daydreams fall apart at the seams that he had carefully stitched together.

“Hey, here are our tickets.” The guy says, passing the tickets to Kuroo. Kuroo finds it ironic, it feels as though this passing of tickets resembles the exchange of his possession of Y/n to this guy. But Kuroo has to remind himself that Y/n was never his to possess in the first place.

“Theater number four. Right down the left hallway.” When Y/n and the guy walk off, Kuroo doesn’t even hesitate before looking back at them. He awaits some sort of action from Y/n. But none comes. She keeps her head straight looking forward. No winks, no tongue sticking out to tease Kuroo, no peace sign, no half heart with her left hand.

He listens in as he hears her utter a small phrase in excitement.

“This is my favorite movie!”

[I guess he’s done it for you, I guess he’s done it for me]

...2... (the one where she works at a theater)

It was a sunny day and the heat of the sun’s rays threatened to melt any person in sight. But for one of the least popular theaters in Tokyo, it was nice and cold inside the building. Not just from the absence of customers but also because they had only one employee on duty, and she liked it to be cold inside the theater. Groups of people walked past the theater, enjoying the chilly air that escaped from under the door, but they never went inside because they had better things to do than watch a movie.

Sitting on a tall chair, resting her elbow on the high counter, her face leaning on her knuckles, Y/n scrolled through her phone. As much as she enjoyed getting paid for doing nothing, she would like it if there was at least one person to talk to. Otherwise she felt like the theater was haunted. And while she did have a fondness for ghosts, she did not like being left alone for eight hours. The absence of human contact was making her feel like some sort of outcast, thrown to the side because she had a summer job.

But when she heard the way the customer cleared his throat a blithe smile creeped onto her face. Even though not many people came to the theater, there was still one person that Y/n could rely on to come visit her at least once a week. Kuroo Tetsurou. He never failed to be a great person to talk to, considering he was easily flustered, but in the week that had passed, his confidence and casual responses had improved and therefore allured her.

“One ticket for any movie.” Kuroo extends his arms out and gives an exuberant shrug.

“At this point Tetsuro, I’m starting to think you come here just so you can talk to me.” Y/n sets her phone down and leans towards him. Eyeing him as his Adam's apple bobs up and down slightly. He is dressed in some sort of valet get-up, wearing a red button up shirt with slightly wrinkled black dress pants.

He grimaces before giving a shy smile and continuing, "And if that was true?”

She reaches over the counter to ruffle his black hair, messing it up in the process. Giving a smirk, she bares her teeth and runs her tongue over the top row. Kuroo swallows thickly, loosening his collared shirt. Even though the theater is cold, the space that encircles them has risen in both temperature and tension.

“I would say to try and flirt just a little bit harder next time.” When Y/n goes back to sitting up straight she rings him up at the register, “That’ll be eleven fifty.”

“Actually, make it two tickets.” Kuroo puts his hands on the counter and puts his face in close next to hers. “You go on a break soon, anyway right? Let’s blow this place and go on a date.” His flirting would have worked on her, had it not been for the intense blush climbing up from his neck and reaching down from his ears.

She kisses his nose before pushing him back with her pointer finger, breaking his balance after being stunned by the kiss. She giggles before adding the additional charge to his purchase. Ringing up another ticket she slides the ticket stubs across the counter and grins with a collected manner, switching to her customer service mode. “That’ll be twenty-three dollars then.”

“For the kiss or for the tickets?” Kuroo slyly offers, slipping the tickets into his pant pocket. She gasps slightly before hopping off her chair and walking around the counter to close some distance between them. Raising her eyebrow, she puts a hand on his chest before gripping his shirt and pulling him in closer.

“Which one did you want it to be for?” Tilting her head to the side slightly.

Y/n hopes it was just the tickets. Even though she had displayed a certain demeanor around him, she really did hope he was earnest in his attempts to ask her out. Falling for Kuroo wasn’t planned, but he made her feel like she wasn’t weird or overly bold, or even trying to hide insecurities by flirting. Flirting with Kuroo was fun, light-hearted, and real.

“Considering I’m basically broke from buying all those movie tickets, the least you could do is give me,” He rubs his chin slightly, in mock thought, "Let's see, carrying the seven, you should give me thirty kisses to be in proper compensation with all the tickets.”

“You only bought ten tickets though,” Y/n pouted. Kuroo felt his body subconsciously try to get closer, close enough to kiss her. There was no reason for him to not want to get close to her, he likes her. If his attraction was purely on Y/n’s looks, he would like her, but since she had her unique personality his attraction towards her expanded tenfold.

He had endured weeks of teasing touches and had undergone numerous bouts of self-doubt as he paced back and forth in front of the theater. Running his hand through his hair as he glanced through the glass of the door to get a glimpse of her. The least she could do was give him a kiss. Getting the kiss would be the easy part, getting her to go on a date with him would be the challenge.

“I said to carry the seven.” Kuroo cupped the back of her neck with his hand, using his other arm to pull her in by her waist.

“Ah, never mind, carrying the seven does total up to thirty kisses.” She smiled, laughing slightly before lightly brushing her lips against his.

He pushes his face up close to hers, their noses rubbing into each other. “A real kiss.” Kuroo’s voice is low and quiet, rumbling slightly in his chest.

“What's the magic word?” Y/n closes her eyes and puts her hands on his shoulders pulling him in closer, if that was even possible considering how close they already were.

“Please.”

[amarithecat]

The unstoppable "I want to experience this game's endings for myself and avoid spoilers until I do" vs. The immovable "I don't feel like playing this game from the beginning again."

[romanhyacinths]

A Winter Away is a 5-10 minute, (mostly) epistolary visual novel about a daughter duck processing being far away from her aging mama. Made in 5 days, from scratch, for the @neointeractives Dialogue Jam.

All art, programming, and writing by yours truly! Play it here: https://roman-hyacinths.itch.io/a-winter-away

[hyugos9blue6small9hairs]

I just finished a game called

Where Winter Crows Go

And I really liked it and I'm sad now because I played all the routes and got all the pics in the album

Game is on itch.io

[dalekowrites]

Chapter 10 in Early Access is heeere! ♥

Along with the new chapter (+3.2k words), there are a couple of new things:

I've added a character list accessible from the Stats menu. Characters will appear as they become relevant, so if someone hasn't shown up yet, just wait until they're mentioned!

There are also a couple of new variables that, if the game doesn't read them correctly, could cause some issues down the line. To be safe, it's best to start a fresh playthrough.

That's all—enjoy! ♥

[ Patreon ][ Discord ][ Public Demo ]

[bean-writes]

Me going back to replay the entire game after Samuel says he's a "little disappointed" in me.

[simulacrum3ade68b1]

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missed messages on steam is sooo good and the art is soo pretty istggg

that sh scene rly jumpscared me tho like idk what i expected and i probably expected that but still jumpscared me

Kinda jealous of the scissors, looks sharp tbh

also she's so prettyyyy i swearrrrrrrrr the art style and the characters r like lesbian disasters LMAO

this link is the artists tumblr!!

[minnesota-fats]

I drew these a while back and forgot to share them! I was doing a report on how Mad Father was the perfect example of a gothic horror story and I was SUPER into miraculous at the time!

[dumpsterfire-daydreams]

First of all,...

But it is at this point that we reach a crossroads~

When I first started writing this story, I had a decided direction that I wanted the story to go. But as it developed, I became a bit torn as to how things would eventually end up. I was determined to stay true to my original plot, but there were also various scenes and ideas that I fell in love with that couldn’t quite coexist as I'd like them to. So, instead of denying them a place in the storyline, I have decided to just write all of them lol. So now you get to...

Vote for your top choice, too! I'm always curious to see what my readers like most/want to get their hands on first. If there's a clear winner, I'll be sure to throw it up on this account first with the speed and might of Zeus!

Choose wisely~

(Or don't because yay reading~)

[sanscat0414]

Love Hurts 2

Hawks X Reader

Scenario: You have a crush on Hawks but he loves another or so it seems. One day you learned that you have the Hanakai disease. Will you be saved?

Warning: Blood and gore

Note:

Here is Part 1.

H/n=Hero name

For the past few weeks your Hanakai disease had gotten worse. You started from coughing less than ten times a day to coughing more than 30 times a day. Surprisingly it hasn’t hindered your work to much but you had to take more breaks inbetween. You did your best to avoid Hawks catching you coughing for the most part. What he did notice was that you were spending less and less time working. The commission wasn’t happy about it either, especially when they found out about your disease. They kept pressuring you to do the surgery and you insisted that you won’t. There’s a lot of things you’re willing to do for them but this is something they can’t force you. You had to give them a threat of leaving and exposing the whole commission to convince them not to tell Hawks. You hid who you in love it for the most part. No one really knew aside from the doctor and some higher ups in the commission.

Unlucky for you today you were patrolling with Mirko. It’s not so much that you hate her, it’s more about how jealous you were of her. Patrols went well up until a villain showed up. An in expected coughing fit was a missed. Thankfully you were able to get the villain under control before you started coughing. You excused yourself for a few minutes but Mirko was more perceptive than what her personality may make you believe. She followed you to a secluded alleyway where you started coughing up more blood and blood. You hadn’t noticed her until you felt a hand on your back rubbing back and forth. It took a few minutes to stop but once it did you said “I’m fine now thank you.”

“Who is it?” She asked plainly.

“What are you talking about,” feigning ingnoreance.

“It’s Hanakai right? Seen it a once or twice before.”

“Why do you care?” You said with a harsher tone than you mean.

“Because you’re a good hero. I have a tone of respect for you H/N. I wouldn’t want see you die like this. I always thought if anything you probably die in a blaze of glory or something heroic you know? Not that I wish that would happen.”

You just shook your head “it doesn’t matter. They’re not going to reciprocate it anyways. Please don’t tell Hawks. He’ll only worry and I hate for him to be off his game because of me.”

“Girl, how would you know that if you don’t try?” Mirko said encouragingly.

“Cuz they like someone else. All they talk about is yo- her.”

You finished your patrols and went straight home. For the next few weeks you started coughing small buds along with all the blood. It was kind of disgusting but at the same time reminded you just how much you cherished Hawks, so much so that you’re willing to die for your feelings. You stared going to work less and les. When you do, you patrol with Mirko, the very woman that stole your crushes heart. She was the only one who knew, and she kept quiet out of respect for you. Mirko had a small inkling of who it might be, knowing form what you told her it match up a bit to well to when she met Hawks and how it was around the same time that you said you started to have symptoms of it.

For the most part you avoid Hawks once it started to get even worse. Sure you texted him but always refused to meet him in person. You efforts of trying to make Hawks not worry had made him even more worried about you. You were his best friend after all.

Hawks tried to reached you multiple times but every time you ignored him. It was getting worse by the minute and last thing you want was letting Hawks see you in such a pathetic state. It’s a strange feeling looking at those yellow flowers bathed in your blood. They remind you of Hawks, he’s golden eyes shining with an everlasting hope and the crimson wings that made him look like an angel in your eyes.

Meanwhile as you stayed home coughing up. Blood and yellow flowers. Hawks was at a bar with Mirko chatting away about you.

“I just don’t get it. Did I make her mad?” Hawks ranted as he took another sip of alcohol.

“Don’ know. But maybe you should ask her man.” Mirko said back watching her bird friend drinking away his problems.

“I mean I been a lot more busy lately maybe she not happy that I haven’t been spending much time with her. I just wanna hang out like we use to.”

“Hawks be honest with me. Do you like H/N?”

“What kind of question is that?! Of course, I do! She my b-bestest friend in the entire world. She nice, she a great hugger, she puts up with all my bird tendencies. She even Cook me chicken and other food so I stay healthy. She’s the best!”

“Do you like like her,”

Hawks fell silent for a second only to change the subject “ Mirko your a woman, do know why H/n is avoid me.”

“Ask her in person then. Find her and ask her.” Mirko simply stated.

A few nights later you started to cough up more petals , sometimes even full flowers and blood. It’s was so bad that you couldn’t go to work anymore.

One night, you didn’t stop coughing you ended up calling Fatgum out of desperation and because you didn’t want to be alone. You knew Hawks was hanging out with Mirko that night as he invited you to come along to have some fun. You declined Hawks offered due to your health and because you didn’t want to be the third wheel. Fat Gum was the one few outside of the commissions and doctors who knew. Fat Gum found out how sick you were after a mission you two were on. He was a good at acquaintance of yours. He came faster than you thought. Seeing out badly it had gotten he rushed you to the hospital. The hospital called Hawks informing him that you were in critical condition.

“What?! Is H/N going to be okay? What happened?!”

He damn nearly dropped his phone but he was about to rush hospital only to be stopped by Mirko.

“What the F*CK MIRKO. I NEED TO G-“

“I know! H/N told me not to say anything but it’s Hanakai disease. Try to convince her to take the surgery or confess her love to a person and hope they like them back!” Mirko said before letting go.

“THANKS!” He yelled and rushed to the hospital to find you.

Hawks rushed to the hospital front and got your room number and dashed to your room.

“Y/n!” He said as he rushed to your side and held your hand.

You open your eyes to see him.

“You’re here….”Your voice was raspy, you were as pale as a ghost from all the blood you lost. You hated the fact that he had to see you like that.

“Mirko told me about what’s happening to you. Why did—“ he stopped himself from questioning you, he had to endure your survival first “Please take the surgery, feather. It’s not worth dying for someone who doesn’t even know how much they’re missing out.”

Here’s your choices:

A. Confess your love.

B. Take the surgery.

[justsomeangstyaus]

AUGGHHHH...I have to know is IWATE fans are here!! I scrolled through all of the posts on Reddit so I moved to Tumblr to find my people. Also if you don't know the game go check it out!!