Probably just whatever I conjure up. I won't take requests especially if they're ship requests (I'm just not good at writing a lot of characters or pairings) These things are also headcanon indulgent so sorry canon xd I usually don't double check these so there will be spelling/grammar mistakes I hope nobody remembers me though,, I feel like that'd be horrifically awkward

(CONTENT WARNING: Mild swearing, suicidal thoughts, mature themes) April is in a very bad place. Thrown out onto the streets, she thinks she has nothing to live for. When the mysterious What If-er appears and whisks her away to a strange place called Numberland, will she find love and acceptance among the Numberblocks? Or will the weight of her past bring her down?

(By the way, this is just the regular numberblocks AU, not human AU this time) (This story will be a series of random other small stories/skits, but I promise this will end at some point) It was just an ordinary 'one day'. All the blocks were doing their own things. Two and Twenty were dancing, One was watching Three juggle, Four, Nine and Sixteen were playing with Squarey, etc. Until "extra" was added to the word "ordinary". There was a hole, started small now big and round. Why was it there, nobody knows, but it sucked everyblock down below.. (ALSO I DO NOT OWN NUMBERBLOCKS)

(Another story inspired by Running Man ;-;) "So that's what you've been working on in summer?" "Heh-, yeah. But it sounds exciting, right?" "Yeah, especially if it's them. Maybe a little bit of Running Man might help?" Reader and Rao's been working on an event for the numberblocks (or should I say numberhumans) for halloween. A really fun and scary one, and with the help from 11-20. The main goal in the game is to survive as long as possible until you become a ghost. But there will be quite a lot of other scary ghosts out there jumpscaring One to Ten. Is there even a way to end this game?

Number Magic, so powerful it's almost hypnotizing. A substance that could spell doom.. in the wrong hands. * * * In an AU where the Numberblocks' big move leads them to another planet instead of Alphaland, they find themselves struggling with basic actions. Suddenly, nobody can do what they used to be great at, even adding and subtracting, simple math operations. Someone is causing it- and it's up to One and her friends to fix it. Are they a match for the savage looking to prove himself..? [COMPLETE] OLD DESCRIPTION: Numberland and Numberblocks. upon hearing those words, the images that come to mind are fun blocks doing math operaions and their own special 'skills'- Five plays a guitar, Seven is lucky, Two dances, and so on. But one day, the Numberblocks start struggling with these seemingly natural and basic actions. What-or who- could be behind it?

One lost everything to the sea, but she's determined to keep sailing it. Two isn't normal, but he tries his best anyways. Three hates her way of life, and seeks to change the world. Four is the only one that doesn't need therapy. That's it. Five...is probably the only one who desperately needs therapy.

Twenty was the best criminal mastermind there was. Nobody has ever seen his face unless he wanted them to, and nobody who hired him for work was ever disappointed. However, his most recent mission needs more than his one-man team. So he leaves to recruit others who show the same potential he does. Young and energetic with nothing better to do. Twenty sits and waits for those who deserve his attention. And he has succeeded. (This story is very different from the ones you know me for. But if you see something mentally triggering than I take full responsibility, I am very sorry.)