"ᴡʜᴀᴛᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴs ᴛᴏ ᴜs, ʏᴏᴜ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪsᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴛᴀʏ ʙᴇsɪᴅᴇ ᴍᴇ ɴᴏ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴡʜᴀᴛ, ʀɪɢʜᴛ ʏ/ɴ?" "ɪ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪsᴇ! ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴀʟʟ, ɪᴍ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ!" "ʏᴇᴀʜ..." ➪ᴛᴀᴋᴇs ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ Gᴏᴊᴏ's ᴘᴀsᴛ ᴀʀᴄ (ᴄʜ 65-79) ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴜʀɪɴɢ Vᴏʟᴜᴍᴇ 0 ➪ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ/ɢᴏʀᴇ ➪ᴛʀᴀɢᴇᴅʏ

❝𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗪 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗧𝗧𝗬 𝗣𝗨𝗦𝗦𝗬 𝗧𝗢 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗖𝗔𝗠𝗘𝗥𝗔.❞ ‿︵‿︵ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ・❉・ ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ‿︵‿︵ [DISCONTINUED ON WATTPAD] ᝰ·˚𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙃 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙤𝙮𝙚𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙯𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙨𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙈𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙚𝙡 𝙟𝙚𝙧𝙠𝙨 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙩𝙤 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩... 𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐧 𝐚𝐮 𝐟𝐢𝐜. © 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐬 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐 ‿︵‿︵ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ・❉・ ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ‿︵‿︵

One single night can change your life forever. For the young woman who decided to walk into an alleyway in search of a child's cry for help, it left her stranded in a unexpected predicament. She had a chance meeting with a certain sadistic, monochrome clown and now she had NO WAY of getting rid him. However, on one quiet evening, she thought, as she watched the clown peacefully sleep next to her; "...Maybe I don't want him to leave...", she whispered lovingly as her slender fingers played with the clown's long, black hair... ________________________________________________ {I DO NOT OWN LAUGHING JACK, CREDIT GOES TO SNUFFBOMB}

a murder is foiled - ah well, at least the month didn't go entirely to waste. 13 / 01 / 22

Y/N is a sixteen year old moving away from the big city to Hurricane Utah with her family: a fresh start. On her first day at a new school, she gets into a sudden argument with a rude student; following after is a, 'talk of the school', fight. Her and this snarky asshole end up getting suspended, but little do they know, this is only the beginning of their wacky story together. - A Michael Afton x Fem reader story. - will contain strong language and violence! The usual FNAF themes! - contains lots of dark and witty humour! - I'll put TWs before chapters, but there's a heads up/ introduction to everything in the AN. - Hope You Enjoy!!

"How rude, not even gonna ask for a name??" He teased. "Why are you here?" You glowered, raising the whisk. The skeleton scoffed: "Well, glad you asked sweetums! Name's Sans, Sans the skeleton." - Y/N, a ritzy waitress at Grillby's is plucked from her world of pancakes and Orange juice into the gun-slinging, smoke-breathing lap of one of the most fearsome dons in the city. Escape from him- let alone the King's Service that now hunts her down? I don't think so. **SMUT WARNING TO ALL THE UNDERAGE POTATO PATCH CHILDREN!!** - TRANSLATIONS WELCOME, JUST ASK MY PERMISSION FIRST - #1 in: sansxreader. 10th of May.