[Completed] Y/N is a 17-year-old girl who has been isolated in a Mental Institution for 3 years now, every passing hour becoming a blur. Days are long, but nights are even longer. She's trapped in her small room, in her head. There is no escape. The closest she can ever get to the outside world is by looking out the small window by her bed, the glass is too thick to break. An old notebook is her only belonging, in which she writes her thoughts in very often. It was the same routine every single day, nothing different happened. Until she saw him. A man, maybe a bit older than her, watching her through her small window. Her little dark world is opened to so many possibilities she is nearly overwhelmed. As time goes on, however, things kinda get out of hand. ➸Disclaimers inside ( i ) ➸Cover Art: Ashiva-K-I on Deviantart

◤━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━◥ Bittersweet /ˈbɪt̬.ɚˌswiːt/ (adj.) "containing a mixture of happiness and sadness" ◣━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━◢ DISCONTINUED A series of unfortunate events determine you to want to pluck a certain goggled male's eyes out. He seems to enjoy the dynamic between the two of you. Do you? If you're looking for one of those classic old fashion creepypasta fanfics with a disgusting amount of swearing, but with no cringe slendermansion, look no further this is it. TW: MAJOR gore and blood warning, swearing, stalking, murder, lots of death, angst, mental illness, lots of bad decisions 🙏 (Female!ReaderxYandere! Ticci Toby) enemies to lovers Slenderverse AU

22 year old Y/N is a kind, charismatic, and caring young art student out on a road trip with her so-called friends. When their van breaks down, seemingly over night, they must travel to a mysterious town in the middle of nowheresville, where they stumble up strange attractions and even stranger people... Trigger Warning: this story deals with death, torture, kidnapping, and swearing (but if you're reading this I assume that's what you're expecting) This story takes place during the events of the 2005 movie, just with the added Y/N character and her douchie boyfriend who will be called Jason 👍 Let's be real... this movie sucks (I mean this with much love)... but I love it, which is why I am making this story. (Originally started in December 2023 - receiving updates in 2026) Ranks: #1 in Vincent Sinclair :D #1 in House of Wax

"You remember what I said a few months ago?" Alex asked. "About when you hit one million subscribers?" You thought for a moment, sorting through your memories. "You're going to have to be more specific." Alex smiled, sipping at her drink. "About the SMP." That jogged your memory immediately. "Wait- really?" You asked, now excited. "You'll ask if I can join?" Alex nodded, and your heart swelled up with joy. You were going to join the Dream SMP. And, oh, how your life would change because of it.

[ 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌 𝐱 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ] ❛𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙗𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡.❜ They planned it perfectly, right down to the last drop of blood. The victims were chosen, the disguise purchased, and the phone calls scripted. But what they didn't account for was you. Desperate to keep you alive while still going through with their initial plan, the Ghostface killers become obsessed with making you their final girl. {𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏} Highest Rankings: - #1 in Billy Loomis - #1 in Stu Macher - #1 in Horror/Romance - #1 Scream - #1 in Slasher - #1 in Ghostface

Dean Winchester isn't much. He's a high school dropout who shares his home with his younger brother, Sam - and Sam's girlfriend - and who works at a scrap yard with his uncle. His routine is fairly normal. Get up, argue with Sam, go to work, come home, drink, find some entertainment, rinse and repeat. His life is fine. Good, even. Until the accident. Castiel Novak is almost too smart for his own good - logical to the point of being cold. He graduated from Harvard's medical program at the top of his class, and promptly accepted a residency program at one of California's top hospitals. He's never been good at picking up on social cues, but he handles his job with as much grace as he possibly can. He's content with how he lives with everything he has, always throwing himself into his work. Until the accident. ** originally posted Sept. 3, 2014 - April 19, 2015 **

"Excuse my rude behavior, I hadn't eaten in days. But I believe you and I could make good friends if you allow me to eat here and take whatever I need." A sadistic grin crept the man's ghostly white face. "And what if I don't let you?" The intruder's grin grew even larger. It was purely sinister, maniacal. [Name] cursed at herself for trying to be bold. "Then you and your friend will die." ~ After discovering a corpse near her work place, [Name] finds herself traumatized and obsessed with the murders happening around her town. Had she listened to the logic in the back of her brain and not the other part incapable of letting go of the traumatic incident, maybe fate wouldn't feel so close. But the strange bond she forms with the maniacal serial killer shows that everyone, even monsters, have scars to heal. Highest Ranking: #41 creepypasta !! Cover art is by @shatteredankles on insta !!

ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ʜɪᴛꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ 'ᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ɪ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪ'ᴍ ꜱᴜᴘᴘᴏꜱᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴅɪꜱᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀ ɪꜰ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇꜱ ᴍᴇ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ꜱᴏ ʀᴇᴀʟ ☆ ★ ☆ (𝘗𝘢𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘏𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘹 𝘏𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘺 𝘉𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳!𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳) CONTENT WARNINGS// Sexual content Foul language Abuse Racism Nudity Sexual violence Sexual assault Sexual abuse Death Self-harm Homophobia Abuse Graphic descriptions PLEASE DO NOT FETISH OR ROMANTICIZE ANY OF THESE THINGS! Each chapter is around 3000 pages!

y/n l/n had just recently moved into a apartment she knew of the situations before hand, but since it was in her budget there was no choice. apartment F03-03, her new home full of new adventures. yall gonna have to work with me on this, ive been recently inspired to write in povs.

Tensions are high in Utah University, when the iconic Kira and Alora arrive at the scene of the crime. Are they really detectives, or are they actually a part of something much more devious..? Only time will tell. Charlie Kirks assassination told through the eyes of morally grey individuals.