-X Reader- You meet a boy from your childhood, that has been a stranger for too long. Things between you two change, as you decide to give him a second chance at friendship. New beings beyond human comprehension and dangers arise as you fall into a rabbit hole of monsters and fae. DISCLAIMER: I do not own the story about Ticci Toby, nor do I own his character or the cover art of this book.

Reader is an average girl trying to return to her home after working overnight. But her walk was interrupted by a plead of help and she ends up saving a woman from being assulted. This event somehow leads to her killing people with bare hands, getting sent into a Highly-Ranked Prison, and have a bunch of criminals as a part of her ever-growing harem. All in all, her life turned both to shit and epic. [ UNDERGOING MASSIVE EDITING. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. ] Disclaimer: All images and characters used doesn't belong to me. Except all the concept of the original characters. Cover © @prettyveins

Y/N is half human, half vampire. Her ex Silas failed to fully turn her. She escapes from him, runs far away from the life she once knew, and finds herself in some strange woods. She eventually catches the attention of Slender and his Proxies. content warnings: foul language, angst, smut, fluff, light gore full credit to whoever made the cover art, I was unable to find the creator

"．．Ｉｔ'ｓ ｍｅ， ｙａ ｇｉｒｌ．" [ᴄʀᴇᴇᴘʏᴘᴀꜱᴛᴀ / ꜰᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ] Lights flickering on the two stood staring at each other. Balancing the pizza box in her hands, the girl stared into the black holes of the mask. "So..want some coffee?" 〉In which a gen z college student whose been surrounded by the paranormal all her life somehow makes friends with killers.〈 〉Half crack fic half not. 〈

There's a new killer in town, but no one knows who it is. No one would suspect the only survivor from the burned orphanage. He's quiet, good looking, skilled but most of all he is a she! XD I suck at descriptions!

You are the new kid in school. You are shy, timid and mysterious to everyone but love to draw, and a wicked sense of humour, but you have a secret that's so deep that you stay away from everyone. When you meet Helen Otis( A.K.A Bloody painter) will you open up?

I'm just the proxy in command, nothing more, nothing less.

Sequel to Good Luck!- So I'm finally here. In these white walls. So much for luck. What am I without it? --------------------------- WARNING- makes light of heavy topics #1 Proxies / 2022-05-06 #1 Goodluck / 2022-08-19 #1 Lucky / 2023-01-18

The curse of Luck, the ability to never fail, to never suffer, but is that not suffering in itself? I'm bored of living, bored of lying. If I cant end it myself, I'll get a monster to do it for me. -------------------------------------------------------- ill try to make this as gender natural as possible. WARNING- this story makes light of heavy topics. #1 creepypastaxreader /2023-05-04 #1 goodluck /2022-01-19 #1 proxies /2022-03-07