This was requested by MintFlavouredKitkat. I have to throw in a warning that this story does hit some very sensitive topics, and if you don't deal with that kind of stuff very well, then please do NOT read this. I know dealing with depression is a hard thing, and it's not something to be taken lightly. If this story in anyway offends you, I apologize. I hope you enjoy this story and thank you for reading. Love ya!

Having a brother like Jack , Clarissa would always have to sort out her older brothers issues but what happens when she has to board the Flying Dutchman in exchange for one of Jacks many mistakes ! {Davy Jones x Fem OC!} {Dead Man's Chest - At Worlds End} {completed}

Dove has only spent a week moving into her new town when she finds herself running into, quite literally, the only boy in school who is more of an asshole than she is. Her hopes of keeping up her normalcy go down the drain when an arrow lands in her yard that same afternoon, and she finds herself entering into Kevin Khatchadourian's deadly little game. It leads to far more banter and memorable moments than either of them expected, but with great amusement comes greater loss, and Dove didn't expect the boy she cared about to also be the most dangerous one she'd ever met. But of course, even the devil can be a bit lovely, don't you think? - I figured. He was a teenage boy, of course he just wanted to mess with me. "I was bored, and you ran into me. I figured miss stuck-up could do with a little annoyance in her life," I huffed, glaring at him, "You ran into me! And I di-" He caught me off with laughter, pointing at me slightly with his bow, "See? You're doing it again. You do a little huff when you're mad, it's dumb." I opened my mouth to yell at him, but instead I closed it. I mentally counted backwards from ten, and sighed softly. "Alright, since you're bored I guess you won't mind me leaving, dumbass." I moved to go past him, our shoulders touching when he grabbed my wrist, tugging me back so I was facing him. We were so close to each other I had to look up to face him, my eyes widened, "What are you-" "I told you I was bored, didn't I, sweetheart?" He looked down at me, the grin that remained on his lips kept me still when the rest of me was told to run. Still, he leaned down, my body relaxing as I closed my eyes. I let myself fall into the trap, if only for a few seconds, as our lips brushed against one another. And then my phone rang. (Yes this is a Kevin Khatchadourian Fan Fic, no you don't need to read the whole book to understand or watch the movie but if you'd like to, you're free to do so!)

What would you do if everything you had was taken away from you, your family, your happiness, and most importantly your hope for humanity...but when someone close to you who will always be there through thick and thin loves you as much as he does; maybe, just maybe things aren't as hard as they seem...

When it all began, you,being one of the best soldiers,helped get as many people as you could out of multiple cities.Still,being the best didn't stop you from getting infected. Your entire family had turned into walkers before you could get to them and you were prepared to become one too,except you didnt.

the world is dying, maybe we should just let it completed august twentieth, 2O13.

It was known to be flirtatious and charming, but when it came to you, it seemed to be excessive. Working hard your whole life, it came as a surprise to you whenever handling SCP-035 came as a challenge. Not only that, but your superior was quickly getting close to you. Perhaps a little too close. Now you were stuck dealing with the inner turmoils of what you want to do with your life, the suffering your superior is putting you through- And what happens when a talking theatre mask takes more interest in you than it should? And why do you take such an interest in it too? (The cover art belongs to me.) CONTENT WARNING: This fanfiction contains emotional abuse and manipulation in general. It also contains strong language, (non-explicit) sexual abuse, death, and mentions of alcohol and blood. If you are uncomfortable with any of that, please heed caution. Started: 08/18/2020 First Published: 10/2/2020 Finished: 10/17/2021

Recently turned D-Class, you were a researcher who terrified your colleagues and had committed a terrible crime that your past self claimed was for the greater good. Turns out you had a stalker, and after being brought to 049 as a means of end, you, with no memory of your past, push through a breach and slowly uncover the mystery of yourself and that unforgivable thing you've done. All the while, bonds strengthen, and feelings develop with an unlikely someone. (Cover art belongs to me). Started: 08/19/2019 First Published: 10/28/2019 Finished: 08/19/2020

Y/n is a mask maker reopening her family business in Texas town Poth after years spent away in California. A rather unfortunate meeting with a cannibalistic family is about to change the way she sees her life. This is purely me using an obsession as writing practice. It's going to be dramatic af, and may contain errors. !!!CONTAINS!!!: Gore, murder, death, cannibalism, sexual content , vulgar laungage.

She has been lonely for life. And wanted to have someone to love her. She wanted more than anything is to find the one. When she met the legendary serial killer Jason Voorhees, he has been getting strange but wonderful feelings around her. And she been getting the same feelings. Do they love each other? This is for girls only and enjoy!