"．．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. 〈

(No art is mine) Nick didn't like crows. He didn't believe in angels. He didn't believe in miracles either. So why was it, as soon as Nick met Silas, something miraculous happened?

Don't even know if it'll be a story but short snippets of otps

**!!This is based on a series of dreams and is 100% satire!!** Through unfortunate circumstances Y/N meets Neil, a lonely nerd in desperate need of love. He's so desperate, in fact, he's willing to take you hostage and lock you in his basement if it means he can spend time with you. Hilarity and hijinks quickly ensue

A connection between blood and death an attachment of the pain shared between lovers. Scars brought on by the choices of others the one you might never know. The death of this unfamiliar figure leads to your untimely decease. Blood, Pain, Death the true connection of love.

A young demon teen wanting to find their father, a war raging between two species, a journey of trauma filled discovery and lost hope... Will Izele ever truly be happy? Does peace actually exist? ...why are they seen as a monster? They aren't an apocalypse... they just want to go home.