After giving a simple treat to a gloomy man in your favorite coffee shop he soon becomes obsessed with you're pure soul wanting it to himself forever. You realize the people around you have all backstabbed you but mysteriously died or disappeared after they hurt you. Finding out who the actions belonged to you realize he is the only one who proved that he cared for you unlike the rest and would risk anything for you. Maybe you'll finally become his and his only.... (I'm using Danny from Dead by daylight since I found him more interesting) TW: this does contain assault, abuse, gore, and love obsession!!!

(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.⚠︎︎♥︎

"𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒆?" "𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒔." +++ I've gone off the deep end...I haven't written fanfiction in nearly five years ;-; But yeah, this is a short Ghostface x Fem!Reader fanfiction...enjoy ig XD

(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.)

狂気 | 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘 ↳（ yandere alastor x fem! reader ） ━ ━ ━ ━ ➥ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, a girl dies and for some strange reason, reincarnates as a cat in the hazbin hotel universe, not realizing the consequences of capturing a certain overlord's attention ━ ━ ━ ━ ➺ mature themes and language ➺ started: feb 3, 2024 ➺ ended: n/a ➺ status: ongoing ➺ updates: randomly ━ ━ ━ ━ 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 #1 - In the U.S. #1 - In the Philippines #1 - In Canada #1 - hazbinhotel #1 - twistedromance #1 - yanderexreader #1 - yandere #1 - alastor #1 - obsessive #1 - obsession #1 - mature #1 - hell #1 - Vivziepop #1 - demons #1 - dark #1 - infatuation #1 - twistedromance #2 - In the U.K. #4 - twisted ━ ━ ━ ━ 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 Hazbin Hotel

- Yandere Alastor x Fem Reader - - - - After living with Alexithymia and Depression for 21 years Y/n is finally calling quits and is deciding to end her own life, a devastating incident with her and her older brother makes the two of you ended up in one place or the other, while discovering the new area on your own you couldn't help but to notice a strange feeling of being watched from a far. Stumbling upon a mysterious hotel a man dressed all in red has taken quite a liking to you, a real good liking. Along they way she picks up a thing or two and reflects on her previous life choices yet only for her precious core memories to be replaced with this man in red. Who could this strange man be? And what did he want from you? - - "You're mine.. darling. All mine." - - DISCLAIMERS- nudity, harsh language, violence, traumatic experiences, assault, possibly light smut, use of drugs and Alcohol. - - Vivziepop owns Hazbin Hotel- and characters Art/music isn't mine- unless I say it is :-) - Thank you/ shoutout to @ZAONIAC for the idea!

In 1924, (Y/N) worked as a seamstress for the nobles. Tailoring dresses to make a living. Everything was normal, until a strange smiling man came into her shop. Read more to find out

"(Y/N), you are here today in front of the angelic council to discuss your placement in Heaven." Sera's voice booms in the open room as the rest of the council stays quiet. I simply nod, not having anything to say towards her statement. I'm not surprised they eventually found out I don't belong up here. If my connection to my husband during my life wasn't enough for me to go to Hell after death some of my actions definitely would make a good enough reason for it. ─── ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ─── Started: 02/04/2024 Ended: ??? ─── ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ─── Rankings: #1 - alastorhartfelt (06/24/24) #1 - radiodemonxreader (07/06/24) #2 - hazbinhotelfanfiction (07/07/24) #2 - heaven (07/09/24) #3 - flashback (07/07/24) ─── ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ───

IF YOU LIKE A LITTLE MYSTERY AND ROMANCE TRY MY BOOK PLEASE 🙏 Y/N L/N (Your Name, Last Name) [Just drink the pain away] She thought as she sank into the forever creaking floor, holding an almost empty wine bottle with a decorative design on it. It's a white beautiful dove with an olive branch in it's mouth. How ironic she thought... (BTW: THIS IS MY FIRST BOOK SO DON'T JUDGE TOO HARD!!) TW: •Blood •Murder •Suicide •Depression •Backstabbing (In figurative and physical sense if you know what I mean!)