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Rewritten version of 'Fix it and Survive (Backrooms)' Cover art by meh :) The Backrooms is a liminal space, a hell for humanity, yet simply reality to the entities that dwell there. An unusual group, consisting of J, Smilie, R, Sar and Kiara venture throughout the backrooms, with a bunch of chaos to come. Where will their adventure head towards? **There will be some serious chapters, but also some wholesome and funny chapters featuring the characters hanging out with each other. Please go visit @Articalos/@StarRCoffi, and see their beautiful art! I also used some of their characters, with their permission. <3 [!DISCLAIMER!] This story isn't canon to the backrooms, and may be inaccurate, and include a lot of head cannons. The events, story, and people in this fan fiction are all fictional. I do allow others to reference and or use my characters only with my permission. (Please don't use them for inappropriate things.) *This is a REWRITE, and this is a rewrite of the old version of this story, 'Fix it and Survive (Backrooms)'. Similar themes and characters will remain but simply be transformed, as new elements are incorporated. Chapters mays seem similar at the beginning, but the stories will end up being completely different. (I'm going to have to reread my entire story lol) =) / =( [!WARNING!] This story will include mature themes and may include some blood, gore, violence, threatening, blackmail, profanity, kidnapping, unhealthy dynamics, discrimination, mental health, etc. Viewer discretion is advised! Feel free to message your opinions/suggestions/constructive criticism in the comments, but don't say any offensive or rude things, or else I'll have to report or delete your comment. Rewrite Start date: January 18th, 2025 First Published: January 19th, 2025 Last Updated: March 25th, 2025.

#36 in Grief ~ 6/20/18 #29 in Friendship ~ 10/12/18 #23 in Happiness ~ 11/13/18 WARNING: I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS A FRESHMAN. REPEAT. I WAS A 14 YEAR OLD FRESHMAN. I've tried editing it, it's still terrible but a lot of people like it so I'm leaving it up. These characters do NOT belong to me. They belong to J. K. Rowling and her publishers. Some characters might be mine but other than that, no. I have decided to make my own Harry Potter imagines after much reading and debating. if you want one then message me or comment on my A/N. There will be Smut or Fluff or whatever I decide. I will have warnings on sexual content or language though out. Almost all of them will have language unless you tell me not to. This will be in YOUR POV. Just sit back and be prepared for sadness or the feels you may get. Stay lovely and relax on your experience at Hogwarts. Also, the images can contain boy on boy, girl on girl, or whatever you want and I'll also do the imagines all the way from the creators of the Mauraders map to the 2nd generation of HP. Smile and just enjoy what is being brought to you by yours truly, Miranda/Mira Started: December 26th, 2016 Ended: June 13, 2019

�������� Creator! Happy and proud. HIM: Staying the night? Not my thing. Hearts and flowers? Boring. Falling in love? Not anytime soon. Settling down? Off the table. Getting married? You're kidding me, right? That was me before the night we first met. Because, well, meeting a hot chick that made me hard just by looking at her was definitely not in my plans when I sneaked out of a woman's apartment after what was already a long night. Taking her home and getting her a chocolate cake, though, was kind of intentional. But falling for her? Boy, that was pretty much inevitable. HER: He came out of nowhere, literally. I was there, sitting on that bench, barefoot and crying and just getting my heart broken in peace and silence. Then he appeared, all mad and furious and sexy and tall and just drool-worthy! And just like that, despite my poor attempts of escaping him, he had me wrapped in his world. A crazy yet heart-fluttering world, that I have absolutely no intentions of leaving anytime soon. ------- Character development is a main theme in this book. It shows you how they both work on changing for the better, while trying to overcome the obstacles in their relationship and fight for each other till the end. ** Warning!! Some chapters contain sexual scenes, but there's always a warning at the head of the chapter. Do not read them if you're under 18.** * Also, please beware that this story contains a lot of swearing. Read at your own risk. * **I don't own any photos used in this book. All are found on the internet for public use.** Highest Rankings: Sexy - #1 Love - #1 General Fiction - #41 Romance - #46 ------ ** Copyright © 2014 by Fanoshka Flippo (Farah Fekry). All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior written permission of Fanoshka Flippo / Farah Fekry. **

I thought of a story title- So yes, ignore the following paragraph lol I don't know if it goes with it, but I can't think of anything better. A new update to add to the description! Haha I am now going to go through the story and edit and rewrite some of the chapters. By this I mean I'm rereading all the chapters and rewriting parts I think are shit and need to be updated. Don't get me wrong, my writing still isn't great, but it's better than when I made this book, so I'll be fixing some shit :> -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I really don't know for the title. I didn't think about that but uh...yeah...enjoy :) There won't really be any smut...like really at all so...yea

"My name is Sherlock Holmes. It is my business to know what other people don't know." "Your knife, my back. My gun, your head." "You are the least subtle person I know. Your 'I have a secret' vibe is literally visible from the moon." "By the way, don't blame him. He tried his best to kill me". "I wonder what your intention is behind forcing me into this social interaction in which creatures will feast on dissected parts of various plants and animals." This is a work of fiction. The living beings, their behaviour and their professions portrayed in this story do not necessarily reflect their real life personalities and profession. No hatred on any idols will be tolerated. I don't own a single thing except the storyline and my original character. I surely do not have copyright over BTS, or any other living personalities mentioned in this work. Any similarities are purely coincidental, and I don't earn a single penny from this. If you think that I own BTS or Jackson Wang or any other living human being, think again. This time, a bit harder. The cover-photo is AI-generated, which was made by me only. First fanfic, so please forgive if there is bad grammar and overall vibe. I am working to improve. Please point out on the conversation board or private message for anything inappropriate. I'll be happy to fix it. Warning- violence, profanities, trigger words Started-06/02/2021. End- 01/01/2023 Reached 100K on 1st(or 2nd) September.

(Chapter 1 & 2 are completely rewritten works introducing new plot and lore. All Chapters beyond that are the full, raw, unedited chapters of the original story plot.) ------------------------------ (Book is under construction/reworked) ------------------------------ I do not own the Fgod multiverse, that belongs to Harrish6 rightfully! I only input my own Idea's and situations into the FGoD multiverse. Warnings for this book - * Violence * Mentions of Suicide * Swearing * Trauma * Fluff * Self-Harm I drew the picture for the cover, it is rightfully mine and it took my wrist to hell when I drew it.. Traditional drawing is more of my expertise. Started July 18th 2022 Ended (Not Yet Pal's)

The moment she noticed her handler forgot to lock the small room behind him, she wasted no time making a run for it. There's only one problem though. She had no clue where she was. Surrounded by endless trees she was stripped of having any sense of direction but that didn't stop her motives. The girl began her journey and ran for what felt like hours, stumbling upon a small abandoned home camouflaged deep in the woods. No second thoughts, she took shelter. Soon it's discovered that the home was indeed not abandoned, but already claimed by someone. He studied her from the corner of the room as she stood there, oblivious to his presence... **WARNING** -ABUSE MENTIONED -SEXUAL EXPLOITATION / TRAFFICKING -SOME EXPLICIT DESCRIPTIONS MAY TRIGGER PEOPLE -18+ MATURE CHAPTERS FAR AHEAD ;))

This is fan fiction of if my Backrooms OC or Character meet some characters from another fan fiction I've read which was made by lapis_zarzyk so check them out Warning: there might be cussing/swearing, and violence Note: -The POV will switch between Vil and The Partystarter from time to time -both Vil and the Partystarter are Agender despite how Vil look -both Vil and the Partystarter uses They/Them -Vil is Aroace and The Partystarter is Pan ace -If there are any ships in this fan fiction they are all platonic -I'm using Lapis_zarzyk's head canon on the partygoers Also all the art in this book and the cover I drew them myself, so if there is any art that I didn't draw I'll give credit to who it came from

🎀𝐀 𝐆𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥'𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲🎀 16+ (𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝)(undergoing a makeover lol) 𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐮𝐫𝐚 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦𝐬 is a struggling artist with dpd, just trying to get her art work noticed. When all things fail, she decides to go to a party her friend invited her to, hoping to let loose and forget all her problems, but what she didn't know was that this was a typical frat party, meaning Liliura was going to have to be extra careful. At least she tried...until she decided to take a drink from a random guy. She blacked out only to wake up in a holding cell. It didn't help that she didn't remember anything that happened at the party or that the tattooed Greek god sitting next to her invaded every thought in her mind. -𐀔- "Do you by any chance have 50,000 dollars?" I looked at her with a raised eyebrow. Why would a girl like her need that much money? It must have something to do with why she was in the holding cell. When she noticed I didn't answer her eyes shined with nervousness. Usually I'd like to see the uneasiness in people but, on her, I'm not so sure I like it. "Why do you need it?" I said, causing her eyes to widen as she quickly averted her eyes to anything else but me. "Well, I might have destroyed a very expensive painting and I kind of need to pay the people back-and before you say anything, it wasn't my fault, it was drunk me fault." I let out a sigh and ran my hand through my hair. This girl is something else. -𐀔- Follow the werid, cute and complicated relationship of Victor and Liliura including: Emotional scenes Corny Jokes Romance And so much drama that it will make you feel like your watching a reality tv show. -hope you like it- [warnings are included] *The Main Character has Little space syndrome therefore her actions might seem childish and odd.*