~ 𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕘𝕠𝕟𝕖. ℍ𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕝𝕖𝕥 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕘𝕠.~ «⋅✦⋅» Avelina Black hated Sebastian Sallow more than she hated the world itself. For her, life had always been about duty and appearances, living up to her family's name. As her 7th year at Hogwarts begins, she knows that all she has to do is survive a few more months in his presence. That is, until an escapee from Azkaban attacks, demanding her mother's necklace. This pushes Avelina into a situation she never expected: depending on the very person she swore to despise, Sebastian. But as danger looms and truths unravel, Avelina can no longer deny the undeniable, Sebastian isn't quite what she thought. And perhaps, in spite of everything, she doesn't hate him after all. «⋅✧⋅» Spite is an enemies-to-lovers Sebastian Sallow x OC fanfic featuring dual POVs from Avelina and Sebastian as they navigate their tangled emotions, sharp banter, and undeniable tension-all wrapped in vivid, mature (18+) content. Avelina: "Quite frankly, Viv, I'd rather poke my eyes out with my wand than spend an entire evening with Sebastian Sallow!" I spat, my anger flaring. "I know, I'm sorry," Viv said, looking slightly guilty. "But it'll be good for you. You don't have to talk to him, just hang out with Liam." I shook my head in disbelief. "This is the worst day ever," I muttered. "I'm not going." Sebastian: And then, a thought slid into my mind that I didn't even try to suppress. I wanted to flip her over, put her on all fours, bury myself inside her, and fuck the hell out of her until she forgot her own name. The moment the thought crossed my mind, I froze. What the fuck? No. I hate her, I mean I do still, right? «⋅✦⋅» Ratings: #1 Academicrivals #2 Sebastiansallowfanfic #4 Sebastiansallow

Y/n and Sandra are walking back to their car after a bizarre encounter with a strange clown at a pizzeria. They discover that the car's got a flat tire. As the girls wait for y/n's sister to come pick them up, a series of inexplicable events happen...

(Ghostface X Depressed Female Reader) Premise: A young women has recently moved into a new home that her late grandfather passed onto her. Between her loneliness, anxiety disorder and depression, she finds her one way to cope is by researching and learning about serial killers. Through her facisnation she becomes mainly obsessed with the infamous Ghostface, and upon a faithful night, comes face to face with him. Gradually she builds an intimate relationship with the killer, and rather than fear him, looks forward to his nightly visits. -Trigger Warning ⚠️ this story contains content that may or may not upset some readers, with issues relating to self harm, alcoholism, abuse, and mental health disorders. (However, if you came looking for an xreader story with a serial killer, you're likely prepared. Just wanted to put the warning out there.)