Y/N was known as one of the laziest neighbors in the neighborhood, often neglecting their responsibilities and preferring to lounge around all day. However, their mundane existence was turned upside down when their eyes snapped back to reality, and they realized that they didn't belong to this colorful world or have any role within their neighborhood. The sudden realization hit them hard, making them question their very existence. They felt like an outsider, lost in a world that was not their own. Confusion and curiosity overwhelmed them as they sought to unravel the mystery of their true origins. [ I forgot to mention that Wally is utterly obsessed with the reader since the website obviously had the hint of it ] [Sorry for the bad grammar, English is not my native language] WARNING: Mention of blood, horrifying scene, suggestive themes, brain washing, obsession and other triggered stuff [Art cover made by me]

[possessive human lemon demon x male reader x others] To think, waking up to the sound of your window sliding open would result in this... A man, a monster, a demon-in your home, holding you for a ransom paid only by your presence. A close friend searches for ways to help, and a scar from the past gets a knife twisted into it once more. Can you finally heal these old wounds, or will they just reopen? Will the demon latching onto you release it's claws? You can't tell. {any and all art used is mine}

Rottmnt Yandere headcanons and images. Requests are [OPEN]

▍ 𝐄𝐑𝐑Ø𝐑 ! ↳ ❪ 𝖺 𝖽𝗌𝗆𝗉 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 . . . ❫ ❛ OH DARLING LOOK HOW DIRTY YOU'VE MADE ME BECOME ❜ 🍷 ָ࣪ ۰ 🍒 › imagine being in a society in which sanity no longer exists in this world. ────── ◦'𖥸'◦ ────── 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺𝗲𝗿𝘀 . . . the reader will be using she!her pronouns. if you are not comfy with it, please adjust and change it to your preferred pronouns !! &&. 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 humanoid au, slight yandere behavior, violence, gore, and mature content. ❛ ALTHOUGH, I KNOW WE'RE APART. YOU'RE PART OF MY HEART AND TONIGHT, YOU BELONG TO ME ❜ dsmp 𝙭 reader © hanamocha ⸝⸝ 2020 &&. art creds: @shinohahara_shirushi desc and book cover by @conyoizana.

WARNING!: THIS IS A YANDERE AU. IT CONTAINS RELIGOUS TOPICS, GORE, BLOOD, POSSESIVENESS, TOPICS OF SUICIDE AND WANTING TO DIE, AND MORE. THIS IS NOT A HAPPY FIC. IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH THIS PLEASE LEAVE. THANK YOU! Basically a fic where Gabriel is rlly gay and possesive and is NOT a good "person" obviously. Y/n is also rlly gay but is tired and just wants Gabriel to leave him alone. New chapters whenever! I AM THE AUTHOR OF THIS BOOK!!! I JUST TRANSPORTED IT TO WATTPAD!!!

Everything was going great in (Y/n)'s life. Great grades? Check. Best friend? Check. Romance? A bit lacking. At least, until she meets the 6 boys that attend her school. Unfortunately for her, the love that they carry for her warps into something a little bit more intense. #1 in #boys #1 in #yanderefanfic #1 in #yanderefic #1 in #possession #1 in #yanderes #1 in #reader None of the photos used are mine All original characters

Petunia falls and gets some sense knocked into her. Now armed with the memories of her last life she tackles this one with new gusto. Just one problem, she's read so many fanfictions that she can't quite remember what's cannon and what isn't. Sure she knows the basics but that's about it. All well, she'll figure it out. First things first, time to make some money by selling stories! What do you mean she can't, she'd only eleven? Na, she was in university last life. Nothing like sending your work in under a pen name... or three... Surely no body will find out she's the author of not one, not two, but three successful romance series. Surely... *Smirks* Translations: Spanish- https://www.wattpad.com/story/374388593-caza-de-brujas-reencarnada-en-petunia-evans Indonesian- https://www.wattpad.com/1553165519-witch-hunt-reincarnated-as-petunia-evans-indonesia We now have a discord!! https://discord.gg/hJ4NjRZrXv Loosely inspired by the anime 'My Next Life As a Villainess' Petunia x Severus Lily x Remus

Para Mychael es muy difícil creer que su apariencia pueda llegar a ser considerada bella. Se la pasa refiriéndose a sí mismo como a un monstruo y tu estas harto de ello. Es doloroso. Solo quieres ayudarle a ver que si hay alguien que lo ama tal y como es.

"How can Cupid... how could you be so cruel?" I curse lowly. Who could have imagined something like this happening to me? It had been so long since everything happened, but somehow the pain in my heart never left. The memories starts to flashback into my mind as I start to process what is happening in front of me, and why my past heartbreaks are all gathered at the same place. Nightmare, my childhood friend and first love. My first ever heartbreak. I tend to find him in everyone I have loved. He was cold and unpredictable but he was also warm and considerate at times... He was complicated but I loved all of him. Error, the one I chased over and one I was not willing to give up. He stood up from the rest and gave color to my world. All my poems were dedicated to him and him alone. Dust, possibly my other half. He felt like my soulmate. Everything about him made me feel like we were meant for each other. We shared the same interests about everything but I was wrong about one thing. We didn't share the same feelings. His heart belonged to my best friend. Killer, a flirty guy who people often rumored as the playboy. Most girls had fallen in love with his charm and personality. I was one of those unfortunate ones who fell right into his trap. But I... I saw something in him that other people couldn't see; there was something beneath those sweet grins. Horror. My comfort. My home. The one who filled the gap. The one who I think of every little nice thing. I love him so much to the point where I feel like the pain that would come with it would be worse than death. It had to be avoided. Cross. I was always drawn into him. He was my best-est friend. The one who I can count on everytime. The shoulder I can lean to when needed. The one who made me feel like I am the best thing that ever happened in his life. He was perfect while I am just... me. So why did I have to see them again? Why now? Love is not something I want to go through again... never again. <\3