This is a fanfic (with a crack-ship) about Christopher Pierre based off of a fanfic i read :) #1 in emo #1 in Crispy #1 in Hyperdontia yayyyy

THE COVER IS MINE!!! As metal breaks and bends, as mirrors crack and shatter, as cakes bake and rise... Cakey was never one to break the rules, but through entering the mirror dimension by accident, she is suddenly considered a criminal. Tamari, however, was born to be a rebel. As the two of them travel through the mirror dimension, Cakey discovers why so-called "travelers" are illegal... and realizes just how much the history is tied to her family. Warning! This fanfic may contain heavy themes such as: - mentions of suicide and alcohol - grief - eating disorders - body dysmorphia - murder - violence - abuse - strong language Read at your own risk. Oh and lots of things aren't canon + this story is kinda being pantsed. Don't kill me plz No beta, we die like Nancy ~ 60K words

I've seen two drawings of this happening. I want it to be a thing. here we go first story ever written by me on here with no editing whatsoever.

A young female enters a relatively dark mansion in the midst of a small town. She had heard rumors of a supposed "ghost" or "demon" that wreaks havoc on those that dare enter its domain. Upon arriving, however, she finds that the supposed spectre is actually a human. Tall, attractive... and quite dangerous. He had locked the door, and now she has to convince him not to kill her. At the same time, she has to uncover the mystery as to why he's like this... And... try and keep her thoughts about him being attractive a secret. (I own Kitsune, the AU, and the story- all other rights go to their respective owners.)

In the early 1900s, we have (Y/n) (L/n), a girl only ordinary to the era, having to act ladylike while dealing with her two trying siblings and the dread that comes with her near coming-of-age. A carnival has come, along with madness and distortions. She meets a handful of new people, each more interesting than the people she usually sees. She has a dislike for normality, but are the eccentricities of the world always a good thing? Is it weird and isolated for a reason that no one at the top of their head can explain? Will (Y/n)'s curiosities be the reason for tragedy, or ever-lasting love? Is it the key to both? ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ INTRODUCING...THE DISTORTIONIST ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ (I do not at all own any character done by GHOST, nor Vocaloid. Nor do I own the cover image or any other image or video on here.)