ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐔𝐌 # 🌊🌧❄️ -', ༄ ❪ 𝙰𝚅𝙰𝚃𝙰𝚁 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙻𝙰𝚂𝚃 𝙰𝙸𝚁𝙱𝙴𝙽𝙳𝙴𝚁❫ ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 ━ a legendary tale from the northern watertribe finally answers the call of destiny ✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩ ❝ 𝙩𝙤𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙮 𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙 ❞ ꒰ ❄️ ꒱ؘ ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ ❪ 𝙰𝚅𝙰𝚃𝙰𝚁 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙻𝙰𝚂𝚃 𝙰𝙸𝚁𝙱𝙴𝙽𝙳𝙴𝚁 ❫ ❪ 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙰𝙽𝙸𝙼𝙰𝚃𝙴𝙳 𝚂𝙴𝚁𝙸𝙴𝚂 ❫ ❪ 𝙱𝙾𝙾𝙺 𝙾𝙽𝙴 ━━ 𝙱𝙾𝙾𝙺 𝚃𝙷𝚁𝙴𝙴 ❫ ❪ 𝙵𝙴𝙼!𝙾𝙲 𝚇 𝙿𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝚉𝚄𝙺𝙾 ❫ ❪ ©-𝚅𝙾𝙸𝙳𝙻𝙴𝙶𝙴𝙽𝙳𝚂 ❫ ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌

I didn't write this but I have been given permission to post this all credit goes to Valentinesdaygreen and a link below to the original story origin http://valentinesdaygreen.deviantart.com/

A four week solo camping trip gets mysteriously crowded. Cover artwork made by: @pahatao

You thought he was dead, the police thought he was dead, everyone thought he was dead, and it was your fault. You had only ever wanted to belong. You wanted friends, you wanted to be cared about, and you found that. Only, you found it in a cult that spat you out and left you to fend for yourself, just as they had to 𝙝𝙞𝙢.

[currently undergoing major editing / rewriting] You thought you'd seen it all: clowns, a tall faceless guy who had arms longer than his torso, and a man with a smile cut into his face. After spending so many years seeing what shouldn't be seen, you were completely and utterly unbothered. So you thought. When you were handed the opportunity to spite your childhood nightmare, you took it, accepting that you would have to interact with one of his minions. He was polite, funny, and appreciative, so what could go wrong? Surely you weren't going to fulfil both of his dreams at once. (this is a work of fiction. all the Pastas belong to their original creators, as do any images used. they are not real, nor am i saying that they are. the only thing i own is the plot and any OCs. please do not re-write my work. this is not a romanticisation.)

After your cousin Alex skipped town in a hurry to run away from something without telling you what. You end up with boxes upon boxes of his junk, well "stuff" from his dorm room. While going through it you come across a funny intact N64 and a slightly burned Majorias Mask cartrage with a note written on the back. what happens when you go against your cousins wises and play the game anyway? ( BEN Drowned x reader)

The one thing every living creature has in common is fear. Fear keeps us alive, drives us forward, and makes us still. Jeff the Killer thought he knew everything about fear. He was an artisan, and fear was his craft. Until the day he met the girl who didn't feel fear at all. COVER ART BY KAWACY ON DEVIANTART

Chased and hunted for being a shape-shifter, you find yourself on the brink of death, but that night would not be your last. A stranger, unaware of what you are, finds you too, bruised and bloody and takes you in. Now being a member of the Van Der Linde gang, it seems like your past won't catch up to you anymore. Only that it does just that, but this time you're not standing alone.

Just a fanfic of cannibal/sinister mark x a celestial reader ;)