Clockwork Stories

"𝕋𝕖𝕝𝕒𝕞𝕠𝕟 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕖 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜, 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕞𝕒𝕪 𝕖𝕩𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕥, 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕚 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕨𝕖𝕝𝕝 𝕞𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕒𝕘𝕒𝕚𝕟, 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕟𝕪 𝕕𝕒𝕪." Not used to writing like this, but i hope its good! There is also a little bit of Doomclock in there ;) cover art by: @6killerz on X

I love roblox, roblox is life. forsaken is mentioned (haha u guessed it!) I fucking love angst. I love yaoi. There is no smut, sorry to disappoint (not sorry really, I just don't know how the fuck to write it). Not all of them are ships either, I'll add a disclaimer if a chapter isn't a ship.

UPCOMING. THERES NO CHAPTER 1 YET. Formerly Tales of the Arcanists A fantasy, ability-based, multifandom au that focuses on the various adventures and trials of our heralds. (READ Author's note for full details) Au mainly focuses on Dandy's World and Forsaken, but there are references of other fandoms that are there for either world building purposes or fun.

When a cursed bangle binds Sea Drifter Ninnette to a dangerous demon, she only has three days to break the curse before it claims her life. °:•.🪸.•:° Ninnette is a Sea Drifter with the power to command water, dredging shipwrecks, and salvaging lost treasure. When she braves a sunken ship no one else dares to dive, she finds a strange clockwork bangle that binds her to an ancient curse and to the infuriating Kazi, a demon who leaves destruction wherever he goes. The moment the bangle is activated, they are hunted by a secret order led by a relentless Priestess who believes the armlet is a key to something far greater than treasure. But the true danger isn't the order. It isn't the demon Kazi. It's the curse. When Ninnette puts on the bangle, a countdown begins. If she doesn't break the curse in three days, she will die like every wearer before her. °:•.🪸.•:° She commands the sea. He is a demon who has lived for centuries. They are both bound by a curse. Only three days to survive. °:•.🪸.•:° Set in a Maritime Steampunk world, and inspired by Filipino cultures, from Spanish influence to the seafaring Sama-Bajau. This story weaves dangerous magic, high stakes, and heart-aching romance. °:•.🪸.•:° ONC 2025 Honorable Mention Round 1 Winner Round 2 Ambassador Pick Round 3 Ambassador Pick °:•.🪸.•:° Romantasy High Fantasy Fantasy Adventure SciFi Steampunk Fantasci Young Adult

In 2067, the perimeter of the world for Alex Marten Varela has shrunk to a hospital room and a plaster architecture that biology calls a body. Imprisoned by Amyotrophic Lateral Sclerosis, Alex inhabits a reality where time does not flow, but explodes into fragments of code and fractal visions. While the Gray Surgeon works to format the last remnants of his soul, another force-the Negotiator-digs tunnels through memory to recover the twenty-one folders of a life not yet resigned to oblivion. Between the echoes of a lost Buenos Aires and the aseptic frequencies of the future, Alex embarks on a quantum odyssey to reassemble the mosaic of his existence. From the interrupted passion for Isabel to the silent dedication of his daughter Cassandra, every blink becomes a line of code, every memory a weapon against definitive erasure. It is not just the chronicle of a disease, but a descent into the depths of consciousness, where the art of FractalCore becomes the only language capable of forcing the lock of a biological prison.

"ශක්තිය විනාශ කළ නොහැකිය; එය රූපාන්තරණය කළ හැකිය. එසේනම් මිනිසාට අමතක වන මතකයන්ට කුමක් සිදු වේද?" පරම්පරා තුනක් තිස්සේ කාලය අලුත්වැඩියා කරන පැරණි වැඩපොළක, අයිලෝරා සහ සියෑන් අහම්බෙන් සොයාගන්නා "13:61" අභිරහස ඔවුන්ව ගෙන යන්නේ විශ්වයේ සැඟවුණු මතක පුස්තකාලය වෙතටයි. රිදී නූල් මෙන් පාවී යන අමතක වූ මතකයන් සහ ඒවා වියන අදෘශ්‍යමාන මකුළුවන් අතරින් දිවෙන මේ කතාව, විද්‍යාව සහ ආත්මය අතර ඇති සදාකාලික ගැටුමයි. මිනිසෙකුගේ මතකය උදුරා ගැනීම යනු ඔහුගෙන් මනුෂ්‍යත්වය උදුරා ගැනීමද? "රිදී නූලක මතකය" - එය අමතක වී ගිය ආත්මයන්ගේ හදගැස්මයි. "Energy can neither be created nor destroyed; it can only be transformed. If so, what becomes of the memories that humans forget?" In an ancient workshop where time has been repaired for three generations, Ailora and Siyan stumble upon the mystery of "13:61." This discovery leads them toward a hidden library of the universe-a realm where forgotten memories drift like silver strands, woven by invisible, celestial spiders. As they navigate this ethereal web, they are faced with a profound question: Is stealing a memory the same as stealing one's humanity? "The Memory of a Silver Strand" is a mesmerizing journey between the rigid laws of p

it's rlly just an au, idk if anyone would actually see this

"𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐏𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬. 𝐓𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐛𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬. 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦... 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮." Not sure how well this will do due to there being no Doomclock centered fanfics, but i felt like there had to be one eventually. :D (may contain: gayness, glazing, yaoi, fluff, angst, and body insecurity) not sure who made the cover, but its not mine. And please, if you know who made it, let me know so i can credit them. ;)

Silvia has been haunted by her actions at her senior homecoming dance, for over a month now. Her memories and thoughts are a blur and she isn't even sure why she had done it. Silvia isn't sure what to think of her old caged life. Held down and kept quiet. She is finally free. Though she often doesn't feel like it. Her hands are bloodied, and she tries to tell herself she likes the warmth of it, but she doesn't. Her morals are wrong, but does she admit it? Something's wrong, but will she confront it? Silvia's future was finally back in her hands, until she realizes it never was to begin with. I don't condone anything the characters in this story do, believe or want!!! I don't encourage anything the characters in this story do, say or want to do! This is a horror story and these characters aren't right in the head, please acknowledge that. Just want you to know that editing is very difficult on my phone and until I eventually upgrade...You'll have to deal with a couple of spelling errors:( Cover art is drawn by yours truly! All art, sketches and pieces in this story were done by myself!(very wow I know) So credits to myself for the art And credits to all the characters (besides Silvia) to their creators. Silvia Stone is my character. I will tell all of you, that I've changed the majority of the characters( physically and mentally) in how I think they'd be or properly should be, in my opinion. Most characters have different stories then what you've read and not all of the creepypastas are in this story. A BIG THING YOU NEED TO KNOW: I sometimes edit after Ive published a chapter, so if you see error, know I haven't gotten to it yet, or that I missed them. I don't mind if you point them out, that's actually super helpful. I hope you enjoy! Constructed Criticism would help me a lot so feel free to!

This is a Doomclock story (Mrdoombringer x Clockwork). This is my AU/Headcannons Abt Roblox admins. also my humor might not be funny 👀👀👀 This is gonna include angst, srry not srry ✌️☺️❤️ Btw, I'll not be writing any SMUT in my fanfics. OKI BI BI

In Aetherion, a floating city ruled by gears and ritual, time never slips-until it does. When a young man finds a hidden artifact that shouldn't exist, the city's old paths begin to shift. Maps rewrite, doors awaken, and the clock that once kept order now demands proof of worth. But when the city deems him 'unsuitable,' his true journey begins-not to fix Aetherion, but to listen to what the sky forgot.

Lost in the rain-soaked woods, Y/N follows the only friend she trusts, only to find herself drawn into a world she wasn't meant to enter. Within the walls of a mansion unlike any other, every glance, every touch, and every whispered word carries weight. Here, chaos has rules, and desire comes with consequences. Some watch. Some wait. Some want more than she's willing to give. Among killers, proxies, and beings of impossible power, Y/N must navigate obsession, territory, and temptation... all while keeping herself-and her heart-intact.

Leah is a eleven year old girl with albino,everyone thinks she's a snow monster or a ghost at her orphanage. She thinks that she will never get adopted by someone until she hears a knock on her window one night

C̵̛̩͊̂̓́͜͝r̵̲̹̠̂̊̀̊̅e̵̡̗̮̞̰̣͖̐͆́͛̊̇͒͝ë̷͓́̈̑͆ṗ̸̫͗̍̌͋̾̂̃́̚ỹ̵̮̮́̿̉̆̿͑̑̚͘p̶̤̺͈͐̓̍͠à̷̧̰̪̱̓̈̊͆s̷͓̣̲̳̻̑̓͆̊͋̈́̆ṫ̴̨̬̰̬̦͐͐̔̆a̵͔̟̘̬̗̗̾̔̕ ̵̬̭̞̭͙̪̙̠͊̏̌̆͋̓́̂Z̸̬͉͐̉̉̇͛̈́̎̎͐̊ȏ̸͈̄̓ḑ̷̧̺̲̙͖̩̲̮̗͗́̅͐̔̑̃̇̽̊i̶̢̨̹͙̼̖̳̺͆́̂̄͗a̶̛̪̜̗̤̝c̴͔̭͔̈́̈́̊̇͝s̵͙̬̗̔͊̍̾̎̑͗̄͛̚ͅ ★彡The Rules are simple: 『stick to your zodiac 『no disrespecting others 『respect other people's opinions even if you don't agree with them 『please refrain from saying that you always get a character, I use a randomiser so if you get a character a few times in a row I make sure it's someone different most of the time 【PS】〜　if you don't know a character, then look them up by searching: (name of character) Creepypasta Trust me, there are many characters you may not know that I do, I'm neck deep in this fandom- ⊂((・x・))⊃ #1 - sallywilliams - 3/5/20 #34 - zodiac - 8/5/20 #3 - cp - 15/6/20 #1 - cp - 24/6/20

When a girl falls from the sky, the creepypastas are confused. But, when she overpowers Slender man, they are all afraid. Who is she? Where did she come from? No one knows, but they will soon find out...

Chaos the little girl. Who is she? Read to find out. The cover is Chaos btw. (Not a one shot by the way)

An anthology of love and lies; choice and change; fate and free will. Lives interlocking like clockwork and yet not at all like clockwork.

Raven Sanders,a sixteen year old killer and also a new student in the CreepyPasta School,is trying to fit in with her new school. Slowly, she was gaining more and more friends. But one day, she met Dark Link, the girl magnet. He was cute, hot and smart, that's why he became a girl magnet. She develops a little crush on him. But what if he didn't like her? What if he didn't feel the same way? Many challenges awaits her. Her so-called rival, Amber the Killer, tries to take D.L away from Raven.

What is wrong with you? Why are you in love with a hatchet throwing killer? Why does hurting people feel so.. satisfying? And why does this guy GET it? You did something bad. Really bad. You know it's wrong and it feels wrong but.. something deep inside you likes is. Couldn't you just chew gum? Or have a better hobby? No, of course not! Instead your best hobby is murder, which is why now you're in this house full of psychos like you. Maybe that's why you've been hanging out with this one psycho and found him to be pretty interesting as you adjust to a new life as a malevolent entities killer. Disclaimer! All characters in this are not my own! Each creepypasta or proxy was made by someone else. This is just a story I'm writing. This is just fanfiction for me and anyone who wants to enjoy it! Some people forgot that. If this isn't your thing you are free to click away. Please no hate. This fic is a mix of the best aspects of the pastas or what I find interesting that works for the story narratively and character-wise. (I've been in this fandom so long!! Just got dragged back please send help ToT)

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