"My hands are always shaking, body's always aching, and the dark is when I feed."
The possibilities this world can produce are limitless, falling into a void on whether to call something a "fantasy" or "reality". There's a fine line between spiritu...
TW: cursing, horror, angst, kinda mentally ill romance?, horror-thriller, eating disorders (bulimia, BED, anorexia) yandere themes?, monsters, blood, explicit violence, explicit death, sexual assult, some religious themes (not really), both luffy and the reader are asexual, I also headcanon luffy as mixed brazilian and a punk fan soooo, I'm going for an emo horror college michael jackson thriller soul eater punk vibe y'all.
"IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT...I'M WIDE AWAKE, I CRAVE YOUR TASTE."
— ELLEY DUHÉ. | MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT
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The possibilities this world can produce are limitless, falling into a void on whether to call something a "fantasy" or "reality". There's a fine line between spiritual and clinically delusional, so fine that doctors have to make the choice whether or not someone's experiences align with reality. Many spiritualists in this world can tell you a story of how the pharmaceutical industry attempted to shove pills down their throats to cure a disease that wasn't there, but others will tell you how sick people aren't needed in this society.
(Y/N) (L/N) was not a spiritualist, a practitioner, or a believer. She was a witness—a witness to all the horrors a particular city held that connected every sub-region together. She led a regular, dull life, indulging in every media outlet of pop culture in order to fill a void in her heart, but her favorite vampire stories were no longer needed the moment she discovered a truth that'd shake the world if she were to be taken seriously.
A false, as she put it, diagnosis of schizophrenia was placed on her head after detailing her personal experiences while vacationing in Grandline City, and she hasn't been the same since—losing job offers, scholarships, and internships through a quick background check. (Y/N) saw things a teenager should never see and tried to warn her superiors of a much bigger cataclysm befalling them if they didn't prepare. Not even her assigned therapists could register her trauma and they wrote it off as a personality disorder. With nowhere else to turn, forced recovery and a little bit of memory wiping became the only options for her. All knowledge thereafter of that place had been erased from her memory and she could continue living in ignorant bliss.
However, after earning a full-ride scholarship to NWU, New World University, (Y/N) found herself trapped in the same dilemma that had her by the throat just five years ago. The only reason she accepted the offer was because her doctor ruined her life and any chance she had at a successful future, so she took a gamble on NWU. Getting thrown into nonsense she had nothing to do with and floods of people attempting to "smell" her were simply the curtains covering a much greater terror hidden beneath pretty city lights. Those glares she'd receive that held more than "lust", the constant smell of iron at night, and the weird aftertaste of the cafeteria food that eventually forced her to start ordering her own meals all contributed to a truth she was too scared to uncover. And, in a short time, her strength was put to the test to decide if she'll let the monsters win over her dead body or if she'll fight back against their bloodthirsty advances.
Yet, even throughout all of the fanatical, life-threatening events flooding her college days, an inky-haired student who every girl prayed for a chance at helped make life easier by sticking by her side, albeit without her permission. Now, as she tries to backtrack through erased memories with the help of Monkey D. Luffy, she discovers clues left behind by every other person who also discovered Grandline's deepest secrets, including herself.
"I'm not like you, Luffy."
"Well, I don't think that matters? 'Cause I like you!"
"YOU CLOSE YOUR EYES ...AND HOPE THAT THIS IS JUST IMAGINATION..."
— MICHAEL JACKSON. | THRILLER
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IMPORTANT!! Sorry for being gone so long! My job was lowkey forcing me to do full-time, my dad is in jail, all my male cousins are becoming fathers (they're my age??) so I had 2,000 baby showers to attend, and I'm recovering from an illness😩 anyway! Back with a fanfic I've been wanting to write since 2019 so we're here! It's giving 'Halloween special I was supposed to make but never did'🫣 Anyway! Luffy and the reader are asexual, meaning they don't feel sexual attraction, but they do feel romance! He's mixed and Brazilian, reader is black, story is set in the late 90's, and the cast is in their early 20's.❤️
