"Shit, shit! Why did you stab me!?" I exclaim, laying on the floor with my hand grasping my side, not really putting thought into what I'm saying anymore. "Well what did you think I came here to do!?" He still has his knife out, pointed out towards me. I grab the closest object and hold it out in front of me, this just so happens to be a can of hairspray. "No, you stay back there, I don't want you doing any more damage than you've already done." He falters for a second and stares at the can of hairspray before looking back at me, "I am a murderer, this is my job...you know what this is just getting annoying." - An 18yr old serial killer under the name of "Jeff The Killer" has been tormenting a small town in southern Mississippi for around a month now. He didn't know why he decided to target this town, he just needed to blow off some steam. He didn't want to be controlled anymore, he needed something different. When he meets (Y/n), and fails to kill him, will he actually find someone that understands him? (Y/n), also 18yrs old, is stuck in a house with an emotionally and physically abusive step sister, an avoidant step brother, a Dad who seemed to care more about his work and social status then his son, and a distant step mother. On the outside he looks perfect, he seems to have everything handed to him. On the inside though, however much he may think he's a saint, it's all a ruse to hide his homicidal thoughts. He prays for something new, something that will save him from the drone of life. However the way that prayer is answered might not be what he intended, but what he needs. (a/n): The version of this story with my own oc is on Ao3. ⚠️Will include violent scenes ⚠️ Tw: slurs cover art by shatteredankles on instagram

"..Why is he looking at me like that?" Asked Draco, his voice hoarse after being slammed into the damn wall. He'd deal with Granger later. Snape turned around, realising that Potter was, indeed, staring longingly at Draco. Snape let go of his collar, watching as Potter stared at Draco, biting his lip. Literally. Potter had only ever stared at him like that in his imagination. Draco looked from between Snape and Potter, a horrified expression on his face. "Mate?" Asked Weasley, trying to walk closer to Potter, obviously taken aback at his odd behavior. Potter not taking his eyes of Draco, spoke; "Why do I have to fight the urge to fucking kiss Malfoy right now?" Warnings: Mature content. Cursing. Violence. Top; Draco Bottom; Harry

You never expected your parents to abandon you at the age of sixteen, and if it wasn't for the man your parents took in when you were ten, you would have been completely alone. Even after a year, you still half-expected them to come back. Your seventeenth birthday came and went with only two people to celebrate it, and you weren't related to either of them. Then came your eighteenth with the same two people. Your hobbies carried you through the loneliness that you found yourself in-although, your guardian told you again and again that ghost hunting wasn't a hobby. When a string of murders ravaged your town, your interest in both the paranormal and technology came in handy. If it wasn't for you, the case would never have been solved, and you never would have brought someone back from the dead, even if he did torture you with his embarrassingly truthful compliments and flirtatious lines. (this is a work of fiction. all the Pastas belong to their original creators. they are not real, nor am i saying that they are. the only thing i own is the plot and any OCs. please do not re-write my work. this is not a romanticisation.)

CROSSPOSTED TO AO3 + TUMBLR "a roughly almond-shaped mass of gray matter inside each cerebral hemisphere, involved with the experiencing of emotions, most notably fear." in which the reader knows something they shouldn't about their two best friends. ©2025 (edited May 2022) DISCLAIMER: all characters in this story are 18+

⥏ Scream - Billy Loomis X Reader X Stu Macher ⥑ (Y/n) is a hardworking 17 year old girl. She manages to stay at the top of her class and works the night-shift at the video store down the road from her home to help take care of herself and sister. Her teachers adore her determination and high grades, as well as her overall wholesome view on life. Classmates admire her ability to light up a room and make any conversation just a little bit better. However, nobody seems to notice how she doesn't have any close friends- nor realize that very few really know anything about her. Well, nobody, expect for two problematic boys who really enjoy people watching. ⚌⚍⚎⚏⚌⚍⚎⚏⚏⚎⚍⚌⚏⚎⚍⚌ Highest Rankings: #1 in Scream #2 in horror #15 in Wattys #1 in Slasher #1 in BillyLoomis #1 in StuMacher This book will have a polyamorous relationship! Not two dudes fighting over a snacc- if that's what you wanted I'm sorry! I'm here for that good poly shit. Also, as a slasher fic, it's probably going to have blood and gore, mentions of murder- you know, all that jazz. ***Ghostface art on cover is by wrennnch on tumblr!!! Please check them out, they are so talented!***

This is based on the game Overtime. I changed up the storyline bit but made sure to try and include the game's dynamic. x reader [April 23 UPDATE: ty guys for the support even after all this time <3 sorry for some of the *odd* moments💁‍♀️]

"we're not friends." wherein, 6 lonely skeletons find a particular lass annoying, saying she was overstepping their personal space. "i don't know what a 'mofo' is but i'm pretty sure it suits you more than i do." in which your everyday servant isn't what you expected her to be. she's you. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ꒰🖇꒱ 私は安定していると思う。♡꙼̈ ࿐࿔ status: ongoing‚ updates regularly. » 18/44 chapters published. » slowburn, action, romance, comedy. ✧ art belongs to ✧ reader x various. ✧ readers or followers (hanas) that are not 16 years of age or higher are advised not to proceed. read with caution. ✧ from the book, ❝Our One Sassy Servant❞ of 2020.

paranormal /parəˈnɔːm(ə)l/ adjective denoting events or phenomena such as telekinesis or clairvoyance that are beyond the scope of normal scientific understanding. "a mystic who can prove he has paranormal powers" -------------------------------------------------------- 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖫/𝖭 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗀𝖾, 𝗋𝗎𝗇-𝗈𝖿-𝗍𝗁𝖾-𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒. 𝖶𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗅 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗍. 𝖠 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝖿𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖠 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝖼𝗎𝗍𝖾 child 𝖸/𝖭. 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗎𝗆𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒'𝗌 𝗁o𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗌𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝗒 𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗅𝖾𝗋𝗌. 𝖥𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗅𝗒, 𝖸/𝖭 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗉𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝗓𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝗎𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋 t𝗁𝖾i𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾. 𝖠𝗌 they 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁 t𝗁𝖾i𝗋 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁, they 𝗆𝖾𝗍 𝖺 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗎𝖿𝖿𝗒 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝖽𝖾𝗏𝗂𝗅 𝗉𝖾𝗍. -------------------------------------------------------- | | | --------------&gt;𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐀𝐖 𝐌𝐀𝐍

Recently turned D-Class, you were a researcher who terrified your colleagues and had committed a terrible crime that your past self claimed was for the greater good. Turns out you had a stalker, and after being brought to 049 as a means of end, you, with no memory of your past, push through a breach and slowly uncover the mystery of yourself and that unforgivable thing you've done. All the while, bonds strengthen, and feelings develop with an unlikely someone. (Cover art belongs to me). Started: 08/19/2019 First Published: 10/28/2019 Finished: 08/19/2020