The surface was not what Sans thought it would be. Lack of communication skills, communication in general, and social interaction had driven him into a depressed and anxious state of loneliness so deep that it'd take a gang of serial killers to help drag him out and fix his problems. Literally, it took a gang of murderers called CreepyPasta just to set things right. The world acts in funny ways. (REWRITE IN PROGRESS - Be warned, this story is old and is not properly written to handle certain topics regarding mental health.)

A boy born with a quirk frowned upon by the heroes he looks up to. Called a future criminal, a villain in the making for reasons he doesn't know. Yet despite this he still will try and complete his one goal in life. To become the number one hero. The story is going to have more mature themes as you read. So dont snitch on me with the wattpad police i already warned you.

Because psycho murderers would make great parents, don't ya think?! This isn't just for a female reader, but He/She. Here are the Creepypastas I've writen scenarios about: Jeff The Killer Eyeless Jack Ben Drowned Slenderman Ticci Toby Bloody Painter (New) The Puppeteer (New) Homicidal Liu (New) I own no CreepyPasta characters or you... I simply write the thing ... thingy. So the writing part is technically mine and I don't tolerate plagiarizing. This description sounds bad, so I don't blame you for not reading... This is probably the weirdest shit I've ever written for reads. Have fun! Art in cover made by Invadertweak on DeviantArt!

"ᴡʜᴏ'ꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ? ᴡᴀɪᴛ! ʜᴏʟʏ ꜱʜɪᴛ!!! ᴍʀ. ᴀɪᴢᴀᴡᴀ?!" What if one day you wake up in MHA on a fluke. Don't get me wrong, it's amazing. You can talk to your favorite characters, see if you have powers, and try to go along with the storyline. Now... what if things didn't all go according to plan. How did you even end up here anyway? This is my first book so the first few chapters won't be too great, though I promise the longer you read the better my writing is and the longer the chapters become. I update kinda slow but if you yell at me I promise I'll update. If you are worried about "hair flowed in the wind" don't. This story won't have any of those scenes. The reader will be fairly op in this book, however, it should balance out in the end. Edit: It does not balance out. But story is funny regardless This story was inspired by Re: Zero and how Subaru Natsuki basically teleported into the magical world. This story is going to be comedic since... well (Y/n) already knows what's going to happen... sort of Have been: #1 in funnystory - 9/1/21 #1 in CLASS - 6/17/21 #1 in MIGHT - 9/9/21 #1 in Shifting - 10/14/21 #2 in World - 1/21/22 #1 in izukumidoriya - 4/13/22 #5 in bnha - 4/13/22 #1 in overpowered - 9/30/22 #1 in isekai- 2/2/23

The curse of Luck, the ability to never fail, to never suffer, but is that not suffering in itself? I'm bored of living, bored of lying. If I cant end it myself, I'll get a monster to do it for me. -------------------------------------------------------- ill try to make this as gender natural as possible. WARNING- this story makes light of heavy topics. #1 creepypastaxreader /2023-05-04 #1 goodluck /2022-01-19 #1 proxies /2022-03-07

Sequel to Good Luck!- So I'm finally here. In these white walls. So much for luck. What am I without it? --------------------------- WARNING- makes light of heavy topics #1 Proxies / 2022-05-06 #1 Goodluck / 2022-08-19 #1 Lucky / 2023-01-18

She always wanted to write letters to strangers. She wanted them to be old fashioned, like those messages in bottles or the ones written with inked quills. The anonymity of it all seemed so delightful, the girl would tell them her stories and they would do the same in return. They'd never meet and hear each other's voices but they'd learn many new things together. It was supposed an innocent idea, leaving a letter on a tree for a stranger to see - so why was he so keen on following her?

― this is my crying spot. katsuki bakugou x quirkless fem reader. Completed! September 17, 2020 - March 10, 2021

Izuku. A vigilante who gets added to a groupchat of pro heroes and turns himself in. Hitoshi. The son of Eraserhead, a hero that had been glitter bombed by the vigilante more times than he wished to admit. Shoto. The son of the #2 pro hero, who was actually pretty chill. Neito. The boy with the 'villainous' copy quirk and a superiority complex. ... Now how the fuck did these four end up together? None of the art is mine. This includes the cover. Poly ship Half chat fic, half normal writing.

During a strange turn of events, the MCYTs are somehow transported from the Dream SMP into a worlds where 80% of the population holds abilities known as 'quirks.' Some even develop quirks of their own. They end up finding themselves at the gates of the prestigious school, U.A. The staff even allows them to join the students of class 1-A. Will they be feared by many or gain the trust of many? {Art is not mine!} ⚠ Please be aware that there will be violence, swearing, and things like that ⚠ {Discontinued I think} Please take the time to note that I am no longer in the DSMP fandom and i haven't been since like chapter 20