Some Fun Stories By The Mun =3

Some fun stories by the mun =3

All my J x Tessa/ Manor era fics so far, mostly in order, all tying to the wig incident somehow will have a * next to them

The Beginning

Day one

A Week Into J being there

The Catalyst for Tessa wanting to make J a wig *

The Incident >=3c (don't trust children with scissors lol) *

The Aftermath plus some flashbacks * (kinda hops all over tho) It was my first fanfic, plz be kind.

A little while after the J wig incident

Playing Pretend Still despite Tessa being 11

Somewhere in between

The Day Cyn was discovered *

Idk what this is but it's a J flashback, and it's really cute *

in the Summer before the Gala 1, 2, 3 *

Tessa died

Bonus cuz I don't know where they fit in:

Tessa teaching Cyn a little (Teenage Years) V's signature bob becomes a thing (Teenage Years) Cyn being Silly (Adolescent Years maybe?) During Episode 3 (Tessa's dead but this is Cyn being cruel to J)

Gone Girl 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 , 7, 8, 9 (non canonical to my stories, it was a fun experiment) I don't like how I made James in this one, honestly I transferred most of his cruelty to Tessa over to Louisa as I wrote more.

The Robotic Tessa wiped the LED tears from her eyes. "Sorry. Crikey, well... I'm still a bit of a bleeding heart, eh?" she bravely replied, smiling a little before soothing, "Don't worry though about J if she were to arrive, I could talk her out of trying to fight."

"I'm sorry for upsetting you. It was still nice to remember, even if it was some scarier times." She got a little closer, compassion in hand and heart on her sleeve.

"You deserve someone to listen too, you can talk about how you feel too, you know?" she offered gently, smiling reassuringly, "I learned from my time living in the manor, and spending time with N, V, J, and Cyn... feelings matter, and kindness is free to give..."

[SYS//: direct_message_request ("Fractal")]

I appreciate your cooperation

Here are the coordinates

You may bring a friend or weapon if you feel threatened

Simply follow the music :3

-|-|-|-

The coordinates seemed to lead to a long abandoned foundry, above ground and near the Cabin Fever labs, if you truly wish to investigate...

She loaded up her messenger bag with a couple vials of flavoured oil, a drone first aid kit, and brought some welding goggles, JUST in case of sentinels before she flew off to where the pine trees were, just beyond the ridge. She landed near the foundry and listened.

<3

off the clock

aww, thank you ;u;

She frowned, reaching out a hand for comfort. "I'm so sorry about that, I... I guess the Solver might have seen it as fun maybe. I'm sorry I made assumptions."

Tessa asked another question, "Could you hear my voice sometimes? Without you using it to talk? If so, I'm sorry for all the things I said... They weren't very nice, and I hate using my..." she winced as she said the words "my 'mother's' voice... I don't like sounding mean at all even now."

She sighed, responding gently, "Nevermind, don't answer that one... I'm sorry," before asking, "Do you want more oil? I think I even have some cinnamon oil. Maybe next time I could bring warmed cocoa butter, it almost tastes like hot chocolate"

[SYS//: direct_message_request ("Fractal")]

I appreciate your cooperation

Here are the coordinates

You may bring a friend or weapon if you feel threatened

Simply follow the music :3

-|-|-|-

The coordinates seemed to lead to a long abandoned foundry, above ground and near the Cabin Fever labs, if you truly wish to investigate...

She loaded up her messenger bag with a couple vials of flavoured oil, a drone first aid kit, and brought some welding goggles, JUST in case of sentinels before she flew off to where the pine trees were, just beyond the ridge. She landed near the foundry and listened.