" Maybe I was crazy.." " Maybe it was the 60s " " Or maybe I was just a girl " 𝐃𝐄𝐔𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐓: One to be expected to be a supporting friend turning out to be useless. ⤷ your first run of your life in this cross-over was a background character who's killed off for a mere stepping stone for the main character.. but now your blessed with a 2nd chance in life. A chance to change your fate. ________________

You weren't supposed to be here. One moment you were in your world, and the next you woke up in the Box, rising into the Glade with memories that don't belong-memories of a story, a movie, a tragedy you know will unfold. But you're not just a girl who knows too much. You're different in ways even you don't fully understand yet. And the boys notice. Thomas with his determined eyes. Newt with his quiet strength. Minho's fierce protectiveness. Gally's rough edges that seem to soften only for you. They're drawn to you like moths to a flame, and you to them-a connection that defies the Maze's cruel logic. You know what's coming. The Grievers. The betrayals. The deaths that will haunt you if you let them happen. Armed with knowledge of a future you're desperate to rewrite, you'll fight to save them all. But WICKED has plans, the Maze has secrets, and you... you have something they've never encountered before.Something that might be the key to everything.Or the thing that dooms you all.In a world of monsters and mazes, sometimes the most dangerous thing is hope. And you've brought enough for everyone. Some things are worth running toward. Even in a place designed to make you run forever.

There once was a person that was able to have a bond and communicate with the titans that were intrigued by them, they were the very first person to ever bond and talk to the titans without any fear. The monarch was surprised that a person is able to bond with the titans a very long time ago, and the person had passed away unfortunately from a horrible cause having the titans to be in sorrow and grief. But what the titans and monarch didn't know is that the person that was bonded with the titans was reborn after many years had passed, and how'd they know? The king of monsters had met a woman during the battle of the MUTOS. He instantly felt a familiar connection that he never knew would feel again. That woman was (Y/n), (L/n), who graduated college and went to Honolulu, hawaii to ease herself down from finishing college, but when she met the king of monsters that's where her life had changed forever. Read the life of (Y/n)'s adventure when she met godzilla and the other titans that wanted to feel the bond, she had with godzilla and the titans that had a familiar connection with. [I don't own anything expect (Y/n)! All rights goes to the monsterverse's writers and directors!]

[Yandere!Wednesday x Ajin!Reader x Yandere!Various] ◈ ━━━━━━ ◈ ━━━━━━ ◈ ❝Toto, I've a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore. Wait, I'm not even from Kansas!❞ ◈ ━━━━━━ ◈ ━━━━━━ ◈ Based on the Netflix Series | Wednesday © Tim Burton ◈ ━━━━━━ ◈ ━━━━━━ ◈ Do Not Copy To Another Site Do Not Translate

Y/n L/n, A 19-20 year old girl, protective, innovative, and withheld grit. She's fascinated with the Macabre and anything to do with it, her intellect seems to surpass most those around her, her inner dialogue knows her best. What will happen when killers, some from her past, and others she will meet make their way into her life? Jealousy, possession, obsession What will happen when she spirals and her demeanor becomes more stressed? (A Slasher various x reader) (Not my cover, or art/pictures) (Slow updates/Republished)

"Is there any meaning to this thing we call living?" "Happiness. That's what convinces people to keep living. It can come from love, joy, or simply something-or someone-you care about." "Chase that, if you can. And if you can't... help someone else find it." "(Y/N), if it doesn't matter to you either way... choose kindness. Do what brings comfort. Be someone who makes the world feel just a little safer." ⸻ From the beginning, demons hunted this world. They stole human souls, feeding them back to their king-Gwi-ma. Then came the hunters. Voices full of power, courage, and hope. They weren't just warriors-they were songbearers. Their music awakened the soul, uniting people across fear and darkness. The first hunters built a shield to protect humanity. They called it the honmoon. And every generation since, three new hunters are chosen to pursue the ultimate goal: to create the Golden Honmoon, a final barrier that will seal the demons away forever. She wasn't meant to be here. Her memories lingered. She remembered who she was-her life, her home, her friends. But all of it was gone now. She had nothing left. (Y/N), reborn, grew up alongside Rumi, raised by Celine. She was never trained, never chosen. But Celine raised her anyways. How could she turn away a baby who appeared from nowhere, with no name, no past, and no one to claim her? (Y/N) didn't become a hunter. Too "soft", too "weak", too "ordinary". She didn't become an idol. She drifted, unremarkable, as if waiting for a life that was never meant to be hers. She wasn't supposed to be part of this story. But she was still here. And with nothing left of her own, all she could do was carry out the wishes of those she'd loved. If she couldn't be happy, then she would make sure others could be. Her happiness didn't matter. She was already lost. But maybe... just maybe... she could still help someone else feel found. And maybe, that would be enough.

"𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙩𝙝 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙠𝙚? 𝙉𝙤... 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙩𝙝 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙨𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙥." Maeve Holloway was born with the Holloway curse - the ability to walk through, and even manipulate peoples dreams, and the burden of losing pieces of herself each time she does. At Nevermore, she was an outcast among the outcasts. Her sleepless nights bring her into the path of a dangerous nightmare: a forest, blood, and claws. She's seeing these attacks before they happen, the animosity of these dreams only haunt her more than they should. If only there were a certain pigtailed girl, just as twisted as her dreams, who could see the truth lurking in the shadows before it's too late... Season One-08/08/25 Season Two-N/A

Trapped within the cold, sterile walls of Ravenwood Asylum, you serve as one of the few nurses willing to care for its most dangerous inmates. Your gentle touch and kind demeanor make you a rare light in the darkness-a light that the asylum's most infamous residents refuse to let go. Among your patients are a collection of notorious slashers, each more dangerous and obsessed than the last. Whether it's the silent yet possessive gaze of Michael Myers, the manipulative charm of Billy Loomis, or the sadistic yet strangely protective nature of Jason Voorhees, they all share one thing in common-you belong to them. At first, it's subtle: lingering touches during routine checkups, unsettling stares that make your skin crawl, the eerie way they seem to know your schedule better than you do. But soon, their obsession escalates-notes written in blood, threats against other staff members, and escape attempts that always seem to lead them right back to you. You are their angel, their salvation, the one thing in this twisted asylum that they refuse to share. And in a place where the doctors turn a blind eye, the security measures mysteriously fail, and no one truly cares what happens behind locked doors... you may find yourself wondering if you're the one who truly belongs here. Because in Ravenwood Asylum, love is just another word for possession. And your patients? They'll do anything to make sure you never leave.

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, a girl joins her father at his new teaching job at an all-boys school called Welton Academy. What a joy. ──── ❦ ──── [𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆!][𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃!] [𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐒𝐎𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐓𝐘.ᐟ𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐗 𝐅𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄.ᐟ𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑] [𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐒.ᐟ] [𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍 𝐃𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄.ᐟ] ──── ❦ ──── ✦𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒⸝⸝ I, in no way shape or form have been involved in the production of Dead Poets Society; Dead Poets Society was written by Tom Schulman; Directed by Peter Weir. Dead Poets Society is owned by Walt Disney Studios Motion Pictures. I am not apart of any of these companies and everything belongs to its original creators and writers. I am not making a single bit of money off of this fanfiction; It is purely for fun and entertainment purposes only. ──── ❦ ──── ❥ © EXTREMELYLULU 2025 | all rights reserved. do not republish, steal, repost, modify, translate or claim any of my work as your own.

𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 (𝐚𝐝𝐣.) 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧; 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 ╰➤ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, a reformed soldier struggles to piece together his fragmented memories. 　 ➤ 𝐎𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 , A combat specialist with a past he can't escape finds himself among the Gladers, haunted by the remnants of his time with WICKED. As his memories begin to resurface, the weight of his former life threatens to unravel everything he's fought for. Yet, some of the Gladers feel an undeniable connection to him. With every step toward the truth, (M/N) must decide whether to embrace the past or fight to protect those he now holds dear. Will love, or the shadows of WICKED, define his fate?