Reoccurring nightmares. A murderous plan that just won't go away. You think owning a garden is hard? Honey please, this is only the beginning. - A few years after moving to Yoyle City, Pin is faced with the same horrifying nightmare.. A garden. Her dead friends. And hands. She couldn't bring it up without trembling in fear. She couldn't think about it without tears filling up in her eyes. So what could she do? Recreate the dream in reality? ... AU is mine. This WILL HAVE GORE SO. Gore warning to anyone who doesn't enjoy murder or gore. Other than that, enjoy..

I've always hated the thought of moving somewhere else. I left everything behind. My friends, my boyfriend and my memories. Mom said it was a good idea to restart my life and think about better choices. Maybe it won't be so bad. Maybe I could finally get my life started here. Hurricane, Utah here I come. It's the year 1983 and Y/N moves to a new town called Hurricane, Utah. Moving in somewhere new and unfamiliar with meant new friends, new drama, and falling in love. Michael Afton. Tough on the outside but he held a very special place for y/n in his heart. For she was the first girl to not leave his side. [ Contains Trigger Warnings Art Credit to @Mayhemmi ]

Bkdk online dated in middle school without knowing it. TW: heavy descriptions of bullying, slight suicidal ideation, heavy descriptions of panic attacks, unhealthy relationships dynamics, depictions and discussion of mental heath. ages 13 and up are recommended while reading.

A Nuzi fanfic

You're on a planet as a worker drone where things left and right are trying to kill you. what are the things you ask? I think you already know the answer to that question. Reader is a worker drone in the scenarios. Reader can be whatever you want in the oneshots. Sorry if i make short chapters and all. COVER FINALLY MADE BY ME!!1! NO LEMONS OF ANY KIND IM LOOKING YOU YOU [[Hyperlink Blocked]]. Requests open.

You were one of the first people to arrive in the piano room - probably because your form room had been so close by. The room was empty when you walked in, so you just made your way to the back of the room, sitting down at one of the pianos near the window. There were no desks in the room besides for the teacher, only keyboards lined up in rows facing the front of the room. You set your books down under the piano, not knowing where else to put them, and sat down, fiddling with the hem of your shirt in your hands as you waited. You would have much preferred for at least the teacher to be in the room - sitting by yourself was not really what you wanted to be doing. You turned your attention to the window in the room, absently watching a couple of songbirds dart in an out of a small shrub while you waited. Hopefully someone else would get here soon and it wouldn't be so stiflingly silent- "Oh. Hello." Your head snapped back to the front of the room to see a boy standing there, hovering awkwardly just inside the door. He was rather short, and his arms wrapped around his books in a hug. You wouldn't have noticed him in the hallway if you had passed him - his height combined with brown hair and brown eyes made him the sort of person that would just blend in to a crowd. He didn't look particularly mean though, so you just tried for a smile. "That's my seat." He said, still hovering by the door.

You find yourself in a strange world filled with magic. Although you hope for a new life of adventure you end up in the hands of the Emperor. What happens next? You'll just have to read to see. (All characters are from The Owl House and Inspiration by the show. I do NOT own any of the characters.)

(He/They) pronouns for the reader as bee's roomate, it took a huge toll on you when she lost her job. trying to cheer her up you make her a welcome home dish when....she brought home a.....cat? dog? thing? read to find out more

"...The storm will twist the weeping tree..." Young Willowpaw is thrust into the middle of a prophecy that could determine ThunderClan's fate. With the era of great warriors being but a legend, it's time for new heroes to be made. It is Willowpaw's time. ~~Version 1.24.78~~ ~~~~~ Copyright © 2014 by -Thunderheart- All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. ~~~~

Before anything, can you guys help me find the artist's socials for the cover art, I couldn't find it after hours of searching :( Anywho First fanfic don't be too judgemental pls! But still if you have constructive criticism I'd love to hear it. This story is angsty so here are some TW and CW: -THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN HALLUCNINATIONS -THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN SUICIDAL AND SELF HARM THOUGHTS AND ACTIONS -THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN MENTAL ILLNESSES -THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN PSYCHOSIS -THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN NEURODIVERGENCE -THIS STORY WILL MENTION ABUSE OF ALL KINDS -THIS STORY WILL MENTION DEATH AND GO INTO DETAIL ABOUT DEATH (Not too gorey just dramatic) If ANY of the above make you uncomfortable I highly recommend NOT reading this fanfic. Before every chapter I will put a content/trigger warning for you guys and a summary at the end if you guys want to read that instead of the chapter. All parts mentioning any of the above to high degrees will be separated by special characters stated at the top of the chapter. 1. Amphibia never happened 2. Anne won't be mentioned a lot in this story (sorry!) Also this fanfic does NOT romanticize mental illness, it is merely my take on a human AU that still has Darcy in it, my angsty depressive thoughts, and, just for a lil bit of ~fla-vour~, trauma