Basically, the reader, aka, You are a surrogate for your sister because she found out she was infertile. Under different circumstances, you would've flat out never offered. But shes your older sister. The one you swore you'd protect and defend. You both went through so much and you knew how much she wanted to be a mother. To have a kid and raise him or her in a household where the mom wouldn't be beat to death, where the dad wouldn't go haywire and start hurting the child out of rage. Or try to kill the mom in front of her kids and see what they would do to get him to stop. You both went through fucked ip shit through your childhood. Even your little sisters, but they never really got beat like you and your older sister were. They never got beat to the point you couldn't move without feeling plunges of pain. And even then. You never hesitated to take your sister's beatings if it were possible. You were the strongest in the family, besides your dad. You made sure of it. You wanted to be the one your sisters called to for help when they were in trouble. You wanted them to know you cherished and loved them. Even if one day, it would cause you to never see them again... Anyways, this is a Various Freak Circus members X Surrogate Fem! Reader. Warning! ⚠️ mentions of: drug usage, abuse, mentions of rape, suicide, blood, gore, depression, anxiety, child birth, labor, oc traits but not name (for reader) variated writing styles. And swearing. Lots of swearing.

- Based on "The Knocker" Minecraft Mod ---- You live in a quiet space, off the grid - It never bothered you being alone. You took care of your own daily tasks and kept to yourself. But what happens when it's soon disturbed? When you can't help but feel watched? When you swear you're seeing things in the corner of your eye? Or when you hear that knock on your door? Again, and again, and again.

Alastor X Female Reader 🔞 You and Alastor have been best friends since you were 5 years old. With Alastor being the famous serial killer of your time, not realising that his actions will end your life short on earth. Will your time in hell be cut short being reunited with the now radio demon? ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ Start date: 11/04/2024 End date: 11/08/2024 Please read the Author Notes Warnings will apply for triggers such as smut, depression, violence, etc. for the safety of the reader. 18+ All Hazbin Hotel characters belong to the creator Vivziepop

COVER DRAWN BY ME! :) That smile. That damn smile. He was the reason her peaceful life in her small town, Moonsboro, flipped upside down. Out of everyone, he wanted to ruin her. He took everything away from her. She hated him. So why couldn't she stop staring at his smile and wonder what it would feel like against her own? A Jeff the Killer slowburn. (Also posted on AO3 @k_moffy)

"Excuse my rude behavior, I hadn't eaten in days. But I believe you and I could make good friends if you allow me to eat here and take whatever I need." A sadistic grin crept the man's ghostly white face. "And what if I don't let you?" The intruder's grin grew even larger. It was purely sinister, maniacal. [Name] cursed at herself for trying to be bold. "Then you and your friend will die." ~ After discovering a corpse near her work place, [Name] finds herself traumatized and obsessed with the murders happening around her town. Had she listened to the logic in the back of her brain and not the other part incapable of letting go of the traumatic incident, maybe fate wouldn't feel so close. But the strange bond she forms with the maniacal serial killer shows that everyone, even monsters, have scars to heal. Highest Ranking: #41 creepypasta !! Cover art is by @shatteredankles on insta !!

// Book 13 of the Poppy Playtime collection! 🪡⚠️🩸🖤(𝘚𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦.𝘊𝘰™ ) // please note this is platonic! 𝐵𝐸𝐸𝑃. 𝐵𝐸𝐸𝑃. 𝐵𝐸𝐸𝑃. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑜𝑟 ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑢𝑝 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 ℎ𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑙𝑦, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑡ℎ𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑡𝑦. 𝑊𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑡 𝑎 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡? (𝑌/𝑁) 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑢𝑛𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑐 𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑏 𝑖𝑓 𝑖𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑎 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑟, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑙𝑒𝑠ℎ 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑡 𝑠𝑎𝑤. "𝐻𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑒𝑥𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑒. 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡."

You were new to your job, tasked with studying anomalies and caring for the creatures that didn't immediately attack when approached. You loved your work and held no ill feelings toward Urbenshade-after all, they protected humanity by capturing the dangerous anomalies and creatures that could wreak havoc in the human world. But everything changed when you met Z-13, known as Sebastian Solace-a human mutated by Urbenshade into a monstrous, over three-meter-tall sea creature hybrid. He despised everyone and everything... until he met you. For the first time, someone treated him like a human being-acknowledging his emotions and showing him a kindness he hadn't felt since being trapped in this nightmare. What happens when a mutated fishman's gaze lingers longer than it should-watching, waiting, never quite letting go? When his presence becomes an unshakable shadow at your side, blurring the line between protection and possession? And when the quiet moments between you begin to hum with a tension that neither of you fully understands, the boundary between care and something far more consuming starts to fade.

Nutsa Temuri Kapanadaze, a young monster who had to do her best to survive in a human society. Most of the humans were nothing but cruel to her, calling her a freak, one even stabbed her with a piece of glass. She had to stitch herself up after that on her own. Couldn't risk her identity to go to a doctor. She didn't know where she came from, only 5 strange dreams of strange figures. But what happens when those figures are real and find her? !!!I DO NOT OWN THE FREAK CIRCUS!!! THIS IS JUST A FANFIC!!! (The name Nutsa Temuri Kapanadaze is a name from my country, Georgian. If you do not like the name, feel free to change her name in your heads, but please do not steal my work. This was my Idea that I posted on Tumblr (riven-notcis) but I took inspiration from an account that took my request.)

Long ago, when the witches forged the five beast cookies, they unknowingly left behind the scorched remains of failed dough, blackened crumbs, and discarded bits of cookie magic in the depths of the oven's shadows. These fragments coalesced, not by design, but by raw essence and lingering enchantment. From the ashes, you were born; a cookie not crafted by hand, but by consequence. You are crumbled, a calm, drifting presence with an uncanny silence and a gaze that unsettles even the boldest hearts. Neither malicious nor warm, you wander Earthbread without purpose, untouched by time or kingdom. That is, until you cross paths with the five Beast Cookies, each held a sudden warmth before corruption. They recognize something in you. Something wrong but right. Something unfinished yet whole. You don't seek them, but somehow, they begin to seek you. Each one, in their own way, becomes enchanted, fascinated by your mysterious nature. They argue, scheme, and plead to keep you in their kingdoms. But like smoke, you always vanish. Years passed, and the background of your mindless trails held the post status of wars that happened years ago that you never cared for. You then discover a kingdom in ruin, its walls are cracked, flags tattered, but its heart still beats. Five unlikely cookies find you there, cookies not of power or legend, but of hope. They want to rebuild, to create something sweet from what was lost. And for the first time, you stayed. But as you help breathe life into the forgotten kingdom, shadows from the past begin to stir, old flames of obsession, buried secrets, and the haunting truth of what you truly are. (Adopted by @Z_Y_Nightmare)

Ash was born to a not so well off family. Said family wasn't the kindest to her, but when she is seven, they move to a large yet cheap house in New Orleans Louisiana. Ash Immediately falls in love with an old radio that her parents shove in the tiny room she was given. Her two older brothers, Jake and Keith, were given two of the larger rooms, her parents took the master, and used the other bedrooms as guest rooms, while shoving Ash in a small closet like room. However the room had a decently large space she could stand up in behind a small door that she had to crawl through. Her parents didn't care about the space and simply shoved some of the things left in the house there. One of them being an antic radio that, unknown to Ash, has been looking after her. What happens when a month after moving in, she finds out the radios secrets? Normal Hazbin warnings. not my fandom. I haven't found anything like this so Imma say its an original idea.