(Ghostface X Depressed Female Reader) Premise: A young women has recently moved into a new home that her late grandfather passed onto her. Between her loneliness, anxiety disorder and depression, she finds her one way to cope is by researching and learning about serial killers. Through her facisnation she becomes mainly obsessed with the infamous Ghostface, and upon a faithful night, comes face to face with him. Gradually she builds an intimate relationship with the killer, and rather than fear him, looks forward to his nightly visits. -Trigger Warning ⚠️ this story contains content that may or may not upset some readers, with issues relating to self harm, alcoholism, abuse, and mental health disorders. (However, if you came looking for an xreader story with a serial killer, you're likely prepared. Just wanted to put the warning out there.)

❝𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘐'𝘮 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘦?❞ cherry valentine is a dead girl walking

" 𝖜𝖍𝖎𝖑𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖘 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖆𝖜𝖆𝖞, 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖒𝖎𝖈𝖊 𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖕𝖑𝖆𝖞"

After one bad night y/n meets somebody at the river. He could be the best thing that happened to her or he could make her life erupt into a living nightmare. Female reader lol I do not own the character "Ghostface" or "Danny Johnson" :) Some warnings for this story: There will be gore, murder and stuff like that so just warning you guys lol. each chapter is pretty short btw thanks for reading :)

Do you ever just play Dead By Daylight and think to yourself, "dang, I wish I could date this person. Too bad they're a fictional character" or, "holy shit I want to fuck them." (LMFAO) Well guess what? All your wildest dreams come true right here. All ya gotta do is press read ♥️ 👉Art on the cover and in the book doesn't belong to me! Most impressive rankings: 🎖️#1 in dbd 🎖️#2 in horror 🎖️#3 in horror-thriller 🎖️#5 in oneshotcollection 🎖️#5 in halloween ✨Started ~ October 10th, 2019

Scream fanfic Story 1 Stu&Y/n (done) Story 2 Billy&Y/n (still not done) (None of the art is by me I got them from Pinterest) WARNING ⚠️ MAY HAVE SOME SMUT, IF YOU DONT LIKE SMUT YOU CAN SKIP TO ANOTHER VERSION THAT IS LESS INTIMATE. NONE OF THESE ACTIONS SHOULD BE DONE IN REAL LIFE NONE OF THESE ACTORS/ PEOPLE ACT LIKE THIS IN REAL LIFE THIS IS JUST A FANFIC

(𝚂𝙴𝚀𝚄𝙴𝙻 𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚂𝙾𝙾𝙽) "𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙮 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙚?" "Uhh dunno. I guess Child's Play although its not really a scary movie." "𝙇𝙖𝙢𝙚." "Fuck off Chucky's hot." "𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙤𝙡𝙡?!" "Yes. Yes the fucking doll." ---------------------------------------- "𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙢𝙚.. 𝙎𝙤. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚?" "And why do you wanna know my name?" "𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙄'𝙢 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙩." ... "Excuse me?" ------------- I do not own Scream or any of these characters. Almost all the scream characters will be love interests. This is my first x reader btw so sorry if it sucks balls. ♥︎⚠︎︎This story contains murder, gore, alcohol, and more.⚠︎︎♥︎

Ryan has lived in the small town of woodsboro her entire life, however since she keeps to herself, noone except her mom and her teachers realize she exists. exactly how she likes it. But what happens when murders start popping up around town, getting her on 2 boys radar, will she be able to keep her secret or will she end up being the victim. (technically OC only cause I don't like typing y/n lol feel free to switch it around to cater you) (my hyper fixation issues are being a bitch so I had to write it) (feel free to correct my spelling/Grammer just be kind about it) warning: .cussing .blood(obvi) .killing .talk of sex and drugs .maybe smut idk might add if I'm bored

Your dating Stu Macher, you have been since you were 15, now your 17. Your life is pretty...normal? Except for the fact that you're mum is dead and your father abuses you. That 'normal' is taken away when a series of murders take place in town.

You are a very kind and sweet child, the women in your previous town doted on your natural caring nature and nicknamed you Doll. You are Doll, you're real name didn't matter because you were as perfect and as beautiful as a doll. Encased in a cage of porcelain and silk it is dangerous to step out of these bounds, and so you never did. You watched within that cage of your mother's infidelity behind your father's back until it lead to her death when two of her side pieces decided to kill her in an act of revenge while you sat in the next room calmly dialing the police.