Bio

Welcome to the Angst Factory

I am fanfiction Willy Wonka, and you are trapped in my chocolate factory.

Prepare for deliciously deadly suffering specifically targeted at you. Yes, you. The person reading this. Not any of the other people who might stumble on this page, but you.
I'm coming for your soul...

With my next silly goofy fic! Be sure to watch out for chapter fifteen ;)

(Please note I am not actually threatening anyone please Ao3 it's a hilarious jape, this is all /J)

The Reviews of Commaclear Are In!

"[It has] unimaginable horrors and doomed by the narrative rizz"

"My inner demons can't take much more of this"

"THIS IS SO MUCH WORSE THAN WHAT I COULD HAVE EVER PREDICTED"

"Idk if I will ever feel whole again after this line"

"oh my god you appa you absolute pice of shit /pos how fucking dare you im gonna possess you or I WOULD if you went CLEARLY already possessed by satan himself because no human should be able to make me almost fucking cry to fan fiction about BLOCK PEOPLE this is horrible life is horrible this is so fucking painful im gonna cry WHY COMMA WHY HISSS HSISSS HSIS HISSS HISS HISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS I FEEL LIKE A KICKED PUPPY YOU JUST MADE ME FUCKING WHIMPER SADLY LIKE A WOUNDED ANIMAL IRL SEVERAL FUCKING TIMES AND GUESS WHAT APPA??? I AM A WOUNDED ANIMAL BECAUSE HOLY FUCK DUDE WTF THIS ISI JUST CRUEL /POS"