~Completed~ Everyone in the town of Salem Massachusettes is superstitious beyond belief. Grown men won't even go anywhere near the notorious 'Devil's Hanging' Bridge, named because of all the witch hangings in 1692. Donna, a ten year old girl who lives there isn't deterred by the stories of the bridge, so she makes her way across it... or almost does anyway. It isn't until a near death experience and a terrifying encounter with a demon that she starts to realize that the stories were true... or half true. After striking an interesting connection with the demon she starts to realize that maybe they aren't so different from humans, and that maybe the stories she's been fascinated with her whole life aren't telling the whole tale. You can learn about TW's and other stuff in the preface. I hope you enjoy:) Also yes I know there are tiny grammatical and spelling errors in this book. And yes I am too lazy to change them. I am very much not an English major.

George Notfound, head psychiatrist at Arkham Asylum. And Dream, a psycho killer. What happens when the two fall in love? Started: June 2021 Ended: October 2021 •Joker AU story with Dnf •Dream as the Joker and George as Harley Quinn •No smut (implied) •Violence •Swearing • Alcohol,drugs and clubbing will be mentioned • There will be not triggers for blood and gruesome things in the chapters, so be aware if you don't like that •My first story so it will be bad •Punctuation will hopefully be correct • More will be explained in Intro

REUPLOAD OF PASSERINE FROM AO3 "it was a song about love and all the ways to say it: sacrifice and a cup of hot tea waiting at his desk, chess during the lazy days and music during the hard ones, leaving and staying, remembering and forgetting" passerine, chapter 7

The door opened, and you were faced with a young man about your age. He filled the whole doorframe with his height, though he was kind of lanky looking. A few brown fluffy curls stuck out from underneath his beanie, and he wore glasses, looking down at you. "Oh, you are rather tall." You said, the words slipping out of you before you could stop yourself. You clamped your mouth shut before the rest of the thought could slip out as well - he was rather fit, too. He blinked quizzically. "Um, sorry?"

❝ 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 ❞ ❝ 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 ❞ 𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯 ━━ they unexpectedly meet in the middle of her small town, but what happens when he leaves without a word and she's left to wonder where? wilbur soot x 𝐟𝐞𝗺 𝗼𝐜 social media & irl! i promise the writing gets better as you go on!!