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/

[Completed] Y/N is a 17-year-old girl who has been isolated in a Mental Institution for 3 years now, every passing hour becoming a blur. Days are long, but nights are even longer. She's trapped in her small room, in her head. There is no escape. The closest she can ever get to the outside world is by looking out the small window by her bed, the glass is too thick to break. An old notebook is her only belonging, in which she writes her thoughts in very often. It was the same routine every single day, nothing different happened. Until she saw him. A man, maybe a bit older than her, watching her through her small window. Her little dark world is opened to so many possibilities she is nearly overwhelmed. As time goes on, however, things kinda get out of hand. ➸Disclaimers inside ( i ) ➸Cover Art: Ashiva-K-I on Deviantart

She always wanted to write letters to strangers. She wanted them to be old fashioned, like those messages in bottles or the ones written with inked quills. The anonymity of it all seemed so delightful, the girl would tell them her stories and they would do the same in return. They'd never meet and hear each other's voices but they'd learn many new things together. It was supposed an innocent idea, leaving a letter on a tree for a stranger to see - so why was he so keen on following her?

ᴄʀᴇᴇᴘʏᴘᴀꜱᴛᴀ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ── ❝ 𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐨... ❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 she was hired to investigate a specific state and find out why crimes have been drastically rising, on the way, she stumbled upon a group of broken people who thrive illegally to forget about their tragic past, bestowed upon her, she will soon play an important role in their lives. started: 1st august 2022 ended: 28th february 2023 © credits goes to the artist

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

From the moment you saw him, you were fascinated-something about him pulled you in. He was captivated by you; nobody had ever looked at him the way you did-with understanding and kindness. For Thomas, there was no other option than to fall for you, even if it meant defying his family's wishes.

New house. Old secrets. A pair of glasses. Suddenly Y/N can talk to the furniture-and some of it talks back. Things get freaky. In every sense of the word. Contains mature content and unhinged household objects. (It's in the last chapter-for yall weirdos (; )

Steve, an accomplished and adventure-seeking player, has lived his life too peacefully in his village as exciting news of the Nether update has him dig up something he shouldn't... Will Steve be able to deal with his confusing emotions towards the infamous god of destruction Herobrine? Or will the good nature of Steve and the terrible stigma surrounding Herobrine be too much for the fated pair to handle? Warning: This story has sexual scenes, gore (mild), and a lot of tensions. Special thanks to my BFF (bitch friend forever) @jaksuncle_wantsorbs she did the cover so check her out on insta @/cheesedarftfunk :)))))))))))

Right after the events in Spooky Month 4, Kevin sees a new face walk in. Maybe acquaintances, maybe friends, maybe more..

Cover art by @/PaperSnatch on tumblr. Text and extra effects added by me :3 --- You don't know how you got here...or really why, all you know is that you must survive. Your past remains as shrouded in mystery as your circumstances, but one thing remains the same. You're not alone.