Cross posting these fics here and on AO3. Originally a collection of pressure fics, it's turned into something else. (Art by me) #1 fanwork #1 robloxfanfic Because apparently I have to say this, YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED TO REPOST MY WORK WITHOUT CONSENT. Gerald Mitchell if you come back here, you're not welcome.

You were a damn common traveler. You didn't know exactly how it happened, that all the monsters just took and fell in love with you! Well .. now a new task awaits you - avoiding monsters who only crave you. Hey, guys, I will not update some of my books yet, but I will sit and saw this story! Damn it, in this game I have a level 45 adventure, if you want I can throw off my ip and play together. So .. and I'm going to print this shit for you. modified: 23/05/21 Start 30/11/2020 the best places: impact #5 12.25.2020 Hilichurl #1 05.02.2021 genshinimpactxreader #6 11.04.2021 impact #1 08.06.2021 femreader #4 10.06.2021 genshin impact #2 15.06.2023

This is going to be a book about different creepypasta's and you their child. So I hope you enjoy my content!!!!! ;-) P.S I do not own any of these character other than my oc neither do I own any art or photos

DISCONTINUED I'm writing this because I couldn't fine ANY Aizawa x Male reader and my simping heart has to be fed (Y/N's behavior is solely based off of how I act) This is your description! Name: Y/N Midoriya Age: 23 (Or just something over 18 because I don't support the "Student x teacher" Kind of stuff) quirk: Voice manipulation. quirk description: You can change your voice into anything you want. whether it's an animal sound or imitating someone else's voice. Also you can use your quirk kinda like Present Mic. Pronounce: He/ him (Sorry if you use anything else involving 'He') sex: Male occupation: art student. (College!!!!) (Special type of college for all types of artists) Height: 1.77 meters. Sexuality: queer. (If you weren't you wouldn't be reading this.)

Y/N is an ordinary guy who lives alone in an apartment he spots some Klowns killing people with cotton candy cocoons they notice him, and they fall in love with him

Just some Beetlejuice x Reader one-shots, ____! Reader, maybe lemons? I write a one-shot pretty much every day, so I should be able to update pretty frequently. --REQUESTS OPEN--

At the age of 15, your family moved to Iceland for good. As much as you tried to cope with everything, nothing good came out until you met a certain mythical creature. Special thanks to my friend TrumpIsASlut

Lord forgive what I've done Please bare with the first few chapters, the writing DOES get better They/them reader

(This book is free. The bonus end chapter is paid) Wait. He was going crazy. How else could he explain the giant brown bear sitting in the large office chair behind his desk?

THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE BOOK TWO -- Approaching Anoitos' temple again, you opened the door, turning as you stepped inside to close it again. The door closing with a satisfying clunk, you spun back around, intending to just quickly bow your head and grab your beads without much circumstance. You were not expecting to see a man, mid-way through stuffing his face with the plate of offerings you had brought, at the altar, his eyes blown wide with panic and focused on you. You stared back at him. "I- you- what are you doing? Who are you? How-?" You turned halfway back to the door, intending to run for one of the guards. "Wait!" The man's voice drew your attention back to him, just in time to see his appearance shift slightly - like there was something behind the mirage of his skin. For a moment - the man was gone, and in his place, a living replica of the hulking gold warrior depicted in the statue took his place. Your hand dropped from the handle of the door, staring up at the god before you. Out of all the times for your prayers to be answered... and of all ways, like this... "See?" He said, shrinking back to the man you had seen before, the boyish smile you knew so well still on his face. "It's just me!" Standing before you, with crumbs of bread on his face, was Anoitos, somehow - impossibly - in the flesh.