Imagine you were a lonely boy that wanted some attention for once in your life and you got zapped into a video game and met a handsome hero...

꧁𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘳꧂ creepypasta x grim reaper reader.

[ VARIOUS! Creepypasta X MALE! Reader/OC ] Warning: Mature Content, Triggering Scenes Calm is the forest right after the dawn light has kissed the colors into being. Just being there brings the soul into sweet surrender, at one with nature, vibrant yet relaxed. Every fragrance is fresh, like the page of a new book. Each burst of birdsong is unique, a live chorus to waken the mind, to shake off whatever sleepiness remains. Thoughts and feet wander, lungs fill, time rolls by in its silent and endless way. Full serenity is what (M/n) wanted to achieve. It is hard to believe such hope probably exists, especially with the bumpy ride fate has bestowed upon him. His mother is broken and mentally-ill. His biological father is unknown. In this so-called life he is given, he will live through a divine curse. He has met many friends - dear friends that are now only remainders of his fading past, each memory dying off in a distant void. They are the hidden gems of his story, but too valuable to be kept. They can only be dug through the midst of an endless void of lost pages of memories. Why must fate torture him? Will he ever understand and achieve his inner peace? And what happens when he finds out about a very shocking truth? A fresh beginning of a story filled with mixed emotions of happiness, sorrow, anger, guilt, shock... awaits an eager reader like you. ° ° ° COVER ART NOT MINE [July 13 EDIT] Reader will not have predetermined features anymore.

Of course Helen paid no mind to you, he always kept to himself in his sketchbook drawing away like nothing else mattered. You always pushed yourself to become friends with the boy since you've admired his art. -I do not own the character Bloody painter-

"What are you hiding?" asked Toby with an eyebrow raised. M/n bit his lip and looked away from him "that's something you have to figure out yourself"

Ok, updating this.. You are a 24 year old human male with an odd condition of your bones hardening. What once was just a little accident caused from a tall entity at the treeline when you were younger had you being dragged away from your home and family to be placed into some facility to be tested for your condition. So when you had the chance to escape, you took it and ran off somewhere far away from that place. You rebuilt your new life and home there in a forest, taking care of lost, abandoned, and or abused children. Everything was great for you. Though everything good has to come to a sudden end. (Horrible first chapters, I know. Will redo them in the future.)

❦ [ 𝑁𝑒𝑤 𝑂𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑈𝑛𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑: 𝑆𝑎𝑙 𝐹𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑟 ] ╰── 𝑊𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔: ♡︎ 𝑀𝑎𝑦 𝑏𝑒 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝐺𝑎𝑦 ♡︎ 𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠 → - 𝑀𝑜𝑠𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑆𝑎𝑙 𝐹𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑥 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 - 𝑀𝑎𝑙𝑒 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 - 𝑁𝑜𝑛𝑏𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑟𝑦 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 - 𝑃𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝐴𝑛𝑔𝑠𝑡 - 𝑁𝑠𝑓𝑤 ❥ 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑓𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜𝑚 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑔𝑎𝑦 𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑡𝑠 𝑠𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝐼 𝑎𝑚.

『❝TMNT x Seme Male Reader❞』 ///EDITED/// Y/N is an old friend of the four brothers and a master of kendo. When an incident occurs that turns the guys human, Y/N starts to notice some qualities he never saw before. The guys, who all have a massive crush on said male, see an opportunity. The chance to be with Y/N. A dream come true for the brothers. With four guys crushing hard on him, how is he to satisfy them all? -Pictures aren't mine. Credits to the owners-

You're a new survivor, just arrived at the campfire. You're quickly brought up to speed with what's going on and warned of the killers. But if you're meant to be afraid of them... Then why are they so attractive...? This is 2/2 of my identical books aside from the reader's gender. The female book can be found on my page!

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