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A Splatoon Story

A story about friendship and splatting other people with ink. Splatoon belongs to Nintendo. All of my ocs are mine unless I say otherwise.

Survivors of Alterna: Best for Last

Akikta, the last living remnant of humanity, outsmarted death; he's all that's left, which wouldn't be so bad if it weren't for the state of Earth. Like the rest of Alterna's residents, he had a dream to see the world above. But once he escaped Alterna, he came to find the surfac...

No Cut To Deep

The SEQUEL to The Friendship Bracelet
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Cut Deep ( BOTDF Love Story )

(main character= Kat) Kat is on the run from her physco abuser boyfriend Jeremiah. One night she was picked up by Jayy and Dahvie from Blood on the Dance Floor. She was happy but still sick in the head so she cut and she wanted to leave. One day Kat cur alittle too deep and when Jayy and Dahvie foun...

The story of Deep Cut

Shiver's POV: Splatsville is so much better than Inkopolis: The Inklings don't care who is an inkling or an octoling. As an octoling Inkopolis sucks. No one likes you and its super hard to get...

Deep Cut

Rika used to be a normal girl . trying to life her life with the good and badds of it until one bloddy night when her world was thrown to shreads

Cut Too Deep

Couldn't sense the pain All it takes is a needle and a thread Gotta wind up dead Falling onto my knees I'm aching I bleed until I can't breathe I'm shaking Yeah, I'll be needing stitches

ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴏᴏsᴇ ᴏғ ᴀғғᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ [ʏᴀɴ!ᴏᴄ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ]

You thought marrying him meant safety. Security. Love. But love turned to control. Control turned to fear. And now, you live deep in the woods, cut off from the world, under the watchful eye of a man who claims to be protecting his family — when really, he’s keeping them. He watches your every move....

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐓 | 𝐁𝐀𝐃 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐒 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

"What the hell...?" The voice that cut through the white silence was sharp, deep, and dripping with un-friendly confusion. (Name) jumped, her heart slamming against her ribs. She whirled around. And screamed. There, standing in the void as if he owned every atom of it, was Error. Not a hot d...