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I feel like Nikke is a slightly misunderstood game. If you can convince someone to look past the obvious, you can discover a great game to play anywhere. Mostly in private. So I want to honor that love from into my very first story here on Wattpad! I see very few stories about Nikke, so I will join them. Whether I am somehow popular from this or no one cares about it, I will do this to respect one of my favorite games.I would like to note before hand that this story is inspired by Attackingoreos and 0SRatz. These two have made some great stories about Nikke and if you just want to read more Nikke content, please check them out and support them! I will always love their stories, but I will try not to do exactly what they do. That is not how you become a better writer!I feel like if you are here, you know at least a little about Nikke, so I won't waste your time here. Let's just jump into the story!
in which you star in platonic and romantic oneshots with content creators :)will include:- swearing- angst- fluff- platonic stuff (familial or friendship)- romantic stuffI'll try to add TWs where necessary. The cover was made by some really cool artist on twitter, but I don't know exactly who ;-;uhmmif anyone wants me to take this down for whatever reason i'll do thatand uhe n j o y : )requests are also open
y/n miya. A skater girl who is very popular with the boys. You were secretly a volleyball player with a big name but you couldn't tell anyone who you were. You play volleyball representing Japan. You were known as the fairy of the court due to how smoothly and beautifully you played on the court. It was as if you had wings, and that's how your nickname was born. Only you and your 2 brothers (the miya 'twins') knew you were triplets and only they knew you were the fairy of the court. Both your parents favored the 2 boys and they had no respect for you. You life alone in an apartment in Tokyo until one day Kita accidentally adds you into a chaotic group chat.
Borrowers: a race of diminutive human-like people the size of a single finger are beings hidden within under the floorboards, walls or even ceilings of every human home, tasked with the job of "borrowing" items from their respective human beans as means to live and survive. Recently the humans have tolerated the activity of the Borrowers after a treaty form between species was made years ago, but it did not stop the Borrowers from doing what they do best. 15 year old Iris Knob is your everyday Borrower. You've probably heard all related things about the Borrowers for a while now, but what you might not know is that for the last 3 years, Iris has fallen in love with a human bean who lives in the house she is currently borrowing from: Henry Omens. During a late night borrowing spree, Iris manages to catch Henry's eye on her, and the chain of events that follows will never be the same for the both of them, perhaps even form a loving connection along the way.-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------**COVER ART NOT OWNED BY ME.-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Hello everyone, i decided to try making my first g/t fluff story here, I'm a little too far from the ropes, but I'll be able to make some chapters if i can get an idea. I hope you'll be able to read this because this story is till in the middle of conceptualizing.-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------**DISCONTINUED AND MADE TO A ONE SHOT
Just a series of letters we write to each other because we'll always be best friends.