"Tim," I finally spoke, my voice cracking from misuse and my crying. "Tim, I think I did something bad." Tim looked like a deer in headlights at the sound of me finally speaking. "It's okay, baby," he said, dropping the rag and moving so he was directly in front of me. "It's going to be okay." I let out another choked sob as I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him close to me as I could. Tim was quivering in my touch as he tried to stay strong. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry," he mumbled, pressing his face into my hair. "We're going to be okay, yeah?" ----- Dear Diary, What. The. Fuck. You would think the encounters from working at waffle house would be weird enough for a lifetime, but next thing you know, I'm falling head-first in love with three - technically five - men and fighting for my life in a series of trials set up by an eldritch god. I guess normality was never my forte, but this is something else entirely. Let's see how this ends? Creepypasta Proxies [ Ticci Toby, Brian Thomas (Hoodie), Tim Wright (Masky) x OC] Started: June 3rd, 2021 Ended: July 21, 2022 Word Count: 121k

୨⎯ "But if you do plan on killing me, you're going to need an appointment."⎯୧ Being famous in a world filled with danger has many disadvantages. Being so vulnerable to everyone, someone is bound to find you. Even if it's an accident. When Hoodie accidentally breaks into the wrong house, he finds Y/n, a celebrity known to many. Instead of his usual routine, he finds himself following them around, learning new things of them and himself. Y/n finds their life going through unexpected changes, everything coming at them all at once, all while keeping their career alive and personal life a secret. Oh, and they also fall for each other. Hard. Disclaimer: I do not own any of the creepypastas nor marble hornets. This book is a mere story containing those characters. All rights go to their respective owners. Cover edits made by Blxrrii Hoodie fanart by Nala.fel

What time is it?

As a psychology student, being casually stalked has thrown you for a bit of a loop.

[Creepypasta x Female! Reader] You wouldn't necessarily consider yourself to be a piece of shit, but there are definitely people out there that are better than you as a person. After failing to get pussy from the hot milf teacher you worked for, you start to realize that maybe if you were an even shittier person, you wouldn't be in this fucking mess. The mess you were in? Being targeted by serial killers just because you showed some basic human decency and helped someone. That's it. The next time you see someone injured on the sidewalk, you're leaving them to bleed out and die. This is fucking bullshit. [Also on Quotev and Ao3 under the same name]

After a long drunken Halloween night, you find yourself willingly picking up three masked strange hitchhikers. Your over friendliness intrigues them and throws you into a world of romance, horror, insanity, and despair. (All credits of any creepypasta/marble hornets character belong to their respectful owners. I own none of these beloved characters and hope you all enjoy.)

You're a third-year student at Tokyo Prefectural Jujutsu High School. You're Gojo's most spoiled third year. Not that he has many options, as your classmates have all been suspended. You're Nanami's most favorite sorcerer, united by your mutual distaste of the jujutsu world and burning desire for early retirement. You're Shoko's most beloved unofficial assistant who does all her paperwork. Don't let Principal Yaga hear about that, though. You're the first years' most adored senpai, because Gojo has the audacity to dump his teaching duties on you. But most importantly, you're a background character. Sometimes, they drag you along. Sometimes, you do your own things in the background, while watching them doing important, heroic things. You're no protagonist. You're just here for the ride, and hoping it won't get too wild. ⋆⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺⋆ This is a fix-it/retelling of JJK (including JJK0 & the light novels) from a different perspective, canon-compliant until the Shibuya Arc. Expect tons of fluff & humor. I'll fix everything wrong with JJK and no one can stop me. (Everyone lives. Gojo gets the happy ending he deserves.)

Please don't copy, repost, or/and steal my work! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Once approaching the doors that were labeled as music room three, Haruhi settled her hand on one of the door handles and applied pressure on the lever handle, making the material release a click. As she began to steadily push the door open, she voiced her thoughts to her sister in a standard tone of voice. "Maybe there won't be anyone in here..." But what was currently occupying the room was not what Y/n and Haruhi were forecasting. "Welcome." - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - The next phase of Y/n Fujioka's life begins with her attending the esteemed and wealthy Ouran Academy as one of the honor students that were accepted into the prestigious institution, alongside her older sister Haruhi Fujioka. What happens when the two sisters come across an abandoned music room and are faced with what's inside? This is where the story of Y/n Fujioka begins. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ⚠️Disclaimer⚠️ I do not own the manga "Ouran High School Host Club" or the characters. All the credit goes to Bisco Hatori! However, original characters that I came up with that will appear the further you get into the story do belong to me. None of the pictures/gifs/videos belong to me! They belong to their rightful owners. Started: 5. 29. 22 Ended: - - -

19 years ago, Reiō Akiko gave birth to a daughter. Three years after that, Suoh Yuzuru fathered a son. Divorce with mutual resentment ensued. 15 more years later, and here we are. Legitimate daughter meets illegitimate son. . . . Here lies, just another |Suoh Tamaki's Sister| fic. 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 :: 2023, August 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 :: . . . UPDATES EVERY SUNDAY or WEDNESDAY :) Occasionally early with double updates ;) Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High School Host Club. This is a fanmade story incorporating an original character. The story will begin 1 YEAR PRIOR TO WHEN HARUHI ARRIVES AT OURAN. It will follow the manga flow while incorporating some aspects of the anime. Once again, WARNING: MANGA SPOILERS! While this story is public, it was created for MY entertainment and to express myself. If you happen to find yourself entertained by the story as well, then great ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ If not, thank you, swipe along, ಠ⁠‿⁠ಠ Again: MANGA SPOILERS AHEAD! Cover made by me. Happy reading :)

'Ootori, you don't deserve anything good.' Kyouya knew it was a bad idea to be enemies with benefits with her during his senior year. Yet the worst enemy from a very prestigious background could be the one who understands him the most. 'Come and destroy me if you could.' --- A/N: Kyouya x oc. Enemies with benefits fic. Idk I just felt like what if my formidable woman oc is in ouran so yes it's a short story w indie movie vibes