Stu Macher x Reader x Billy Loomis As a movie addict (Y/N) knows all the details about any horror universe you can imagine. She is as much of a horror fan as her best friend Randy Meeks, but behind her interest for slasher movies lurks an even more complicated fascination. When Woodsboro becomes the crime scene of a vicious murder, (Y/N) is determined to be the one who reveals the killer's identity. Will her twisted mind help her find out the truth or do her romantic feelings and sexual desires restrain her? The story loosely follows the events of Scream (1996) but does not align entirely. TW: This book contains mature content, such as violence, murder, gore, sex and knife/blood kinks. - I do not own the rights to any characters of the Scream franchise -

Hiiii everyone! I finally decided to write something of my own, I hope you will like it. Just a simple slashers x reader fanfiction a scenario in an asylum. Here I have for now: Michael Myers Jason Voorhees Danny Johnson (Ghost face) Hannibal Lector Norman Bates Brahms Heelshire Freddy Krueger Vincent Sinclair Bo Sinclair Thomas Hewitt Bubba Sawyer Billy Loomis (Ghost face) Stu Macher (Ghost face) See you in the story!

My name is Hayden Mathews, and Greenwood Asylum is my first job fresh out of college. Most people would run the second they heard the word *slashers*. They would picture blood, screams, locked doors, and monsters wearing human faces. They would hear that the asylum houses some of the most dangerous killers alive and decide no paycheck is worth it. But I am not most people. Greenwood Asylum was supposed to break me. The doctors warned me. The guards watched me like I was already dead. The slashers smiled like they had found their next favorite toy. What none of them realized is that I do not scare easy. Actually, I do not scare at all. The slashers may rule the halls of Greenwood, but they have never met anyone like me. And by the time they figure that out, it might already be too late. I can also make it darker, more creepy, or more Wattpad-style dramatic.

❞ 𝗜'𝗺 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝘂𝗴𝗮𝗿 𝗱𝗮𝗱𝗱𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗼𝘆𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲. 𝗛𝗼𝘄 𝗳𝘂𝗻! ❞ ╔═══*.·:·.✧ ✦ ✧.·:·.*═══╗ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ʀᴀɴ ғɪɴᴅs ᴏᴜᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʜɪs ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs Nᴏᴛ sᴏ ɪɴɴᴏᴄᴇɴᴛ ᴊᴏʙ, ᴛᴜʀɴɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ɪɴᴛᴏ Hɪs ᴏᴡɴ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ ᴄᴀᴍ ɢɪʀʟ ╚═══*.·:·.✧ ✦ ✧.·:·.*═══╝ BLACK READER !

Freya Jones is a psychiatrist, trying to understand the psychotic minds for a specific Psych ward, Oak Valley Psychiatric Hospital. Recently, she was given a patient, Archer Williams, who was known for murdering his last 23 shrinks. She walks into the interrogation room to see Archer strapped down giving her a cold glare and a smirk on his face. "Come to fix me?" He asked intriguingly.

Amara "Nova" Collins is a 5th year Slytherin, from an Powerful pureblood family. For way too long, she was Trapped in her family manor, isolated from the real world. At 11, her parents let her go to Hogwarts, her dream come true. A few years later, she falls in love with a certain Gryffindor. but what if her family disapproves? and, could Harry and Nova's relationship change everything they've ever known? ⚠️ Mature Content, strong language, and sexual content⚠️ (harry potter x fem!oc)

꒰ 𝓜𝓎 𝓫𝑒𝒶𝓊𝓉𝓎 𝓲𝓈 𝓽𝒽𝑒 𝓼𝒾𝓃 𝓲'𝓋𝑒 𝓭𝑒𝓋𝑜𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓯𝑜𝓇 𝔂𝑜𝓊 ꒱ 𝓔𝐋𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐀 𝓜𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐊𝐈 was that doll you never wanted. A porcelain beauty left to rot in flower pressed graves that simply took the skin of a beautiful, human psychiatrist. Her beauty was one that bloomed in blossoms- playing the role of the dearly resident, and carefully curated center-piece to her lonely dollhouse. She never minded seeing her porcelain skin covered in blood and maiden tears if that meant to know the answer to the meaning of love and life 𝓣hen, she looked into the mirror 𝓢𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎 𝓒𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐘𝐀 was an apathetically grey heart surgeon who didn't understand love. Didn't need love. An empty soul bearing the skin of an alike empty human. He worked with careful precision and emotionless strategy that didn't require feelings, nor did he believe in finding the answer to love or humanity. He didn't understand hearts, he learnt to fix them- Only theirs and never his own. He says he only lives only to show others how empty a human can be 𝓣wo morbid souls who could never truly accept each other- or maybe just their own, distorted reflections. Despite theoretical differences, they see each other embodied as their own selfish desires. The same gaze, the same porcelain body. The same emptiness 𝓕or eternity, they simply live to follow each other, falling down into the absolute, wonderland rabbit hole- just two heartless, empty dolls, one born to save, and the other to heal fractured hearts. Suffering from a consuming, elysian desire, making both impossible to change unless someone finally takes an interest in them 𝓣here there is no room for morality, nor principles, let alone for judging what is good and what is evil 𝓟erhaps that is what makes humanity so beautiful to people who already lost theirs

CURRENTLY UNDERGOING MAJOR EDITING REVISED CHAPTERS: 2 "human relationships." he explained, a small chuckle leaving his throat, "i don't care about people's hearts. i don't want to know how people work or how they think. they're all selfish anyways." you didn't interrupt him, despite how you wanted to disagree. people weren't selfish, at least not everyone. and like chishiya had told you before, wasn't being selfish sometimes a good thing? shouldn't you be allowed to want certain things for yourself? once more your thoughts paused and the feather light touch of a hand against yours could be felt, not quite finding purchase but enough for you to feel that he was there. or maybe it was meant to reassure himself. his throat moved, perhaps his attempt to clear the tightness and arrange the words evidently playing on the tip of his tongue. "but then i met you. and it was weird. i had never been so interested in a human being before. and through time i found that..." he paused, glancing up for a brief moment before holding your fingers more securely, "you're the only heart i want to learn more about."

. ➶ ˚ written by kat ＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚　　˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊ Mister and Missus (Last Name) wants the best for their daughter, (𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄) (𝐋. 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄), in order to try to make her a better heir to the family name, they send her to one of their dearest friends, Tougo Sakamaki, or as little do they know, Karlheinz. From there she'll live with his six sons and a girl that also lives there and think that a new environment would help make the change. (Name) obviously disagrees with the idea, but her parents are reluctant to send her to her more "expressive" grandmother and send her on her way. Though, (Name) cannot speak, she doesn't let that stop her from express what's on her mind, but with this whole new environment with three sets of brothers and a shy girl wanting her attention, will she be able to make it out of this mess? ☽ (various!diabolik lovers x mute!bi!reader) (sakamaki brothers x reader, mukami brothers x reader, tsukinami brothers x reader, yui komori x reader) reader is female, but you can replace the pronouns with your own if it's not female ones. started: august 11, 2018 started rewrite: december 23, 2020

Wrenley returns to Waindale hoping for a peaceful escape, but the dark secrets lurking in the woods soon pull her into a dark mystery-one she'll be forced to confront. *** Wrenley moves to Waindale-the place where her mother grew up and where her grandmother still lives. Between the pine trees and above the wet ground, she soon realizes that Waindale is anything but the perfect place she remembers it as. Dark things stalk the woods. Dark things are pulling her in. *** "I turn on the lamp that's sitting on top of my dresser. The pink lampshade makes my room glow with a feminine warmth, and it shines through the glass of my window; a signal so he can find his way home. It's dark out there, so bone-chillingly dark that I nearly fear for him before realizing that he is the greatest danger in those woods." *** Human X Werewolf PG-13