sfw + nsfw. will mostly be fluff, nsfw, bittersweet angst, and hardcore angst. 17+, preferred. there will be a constant state of maturity. will most likely be mainly james sunderland x harry mason (silent hill 1 and 2).

he's overstimulated, his breathing heavier with each exhale. "shit.." he flinches. he's weak.

Breaking news is typically a term used to accentuate the severity of a set situation or event; socially, the term 'Breaking News' has become a sort of slang term in conversation to mean ' I have something important to tell you.' It was a phrase commonly heard, commonly spoke, and commonly disregarded. She really hoped that for once, maybe that wouldn't be the case as 'Breaking News' spread across the small static-ridden television, her name bolded in white lettering and her picture displayed on the screen.

What if you're unable to yell for help. What if the only you thing you depend on to get yourself to safety isn't there? Evelyn is a 19 year old patient who has to undergo the horrors that lie behind mount massive asylum. Evelyn meets several patients, one eventually sees her as his bride. She meets an investigative journalist and he makes her feel different about the situation, but will they eventually escape?? •••It all happens quick. Gluskin grabs a fist full of my hair, pulling me down on my knees. My eyes shed tears and I whimper. "Say it.." I nod. But Thats not enough. "Speak..." ••• [🚫WARNING🚫: contains references to sexual assault, hostage scenes and scenes some might find disturbing. Warnings will be put before the chapter starts] Ranks that this story has been in: #1 Outlast #2 Eddiegluskin #1 upshur #1 mountmassiveasylum. #1 outlastwhisleblower This story is finished! Copy right claims: I do not own the games nor characters and do not claim them as mine.

"Miles, Miles Upshur," he said quietly. "I just came here to investigate, I'm a reporter," though I noticed a spark of hesitation in his tone, I decided to trust him for now. Looks like I'm not the only journalist dumb enough to come here willingly. "And to answer your question, I wish I f*****g knew." He laughed nervously, but it didn't last long. "How long have you been in here?" "Like thirty minutes max, and I've already been thrown through a window and seen more corpses than a coroner would see in their life." It was weird how he could remain calm as he told me that, I felt for him. I could only hope I wouldn't experience what he already had. - TW // violence, gore, bad language, sexual assault references - read at your own discretion

Hello, this aint my story I am just posting this lovely story on here so other people can discover this wonderful darlings~ work. link: https://www.fanfiction.net/u/4631526/DulcieFlorbelle A female nurse is captured by Eddie Gluskin. Will she escape? Or will she begin to see him as something more than her captor?

DISCLAIMER : THIS STORY IS IN NO WAY MINE I JUST WANTED IT TO BE ACCESSIBLE TO PEOPLE WHO HAVE WATTPAD AND WANT TO BE ABLE TO READ IT OFFLINE SO FOLLOW THE OG WRITER ON FANFICTION.NET HERE ( https://m.fanfiction.net/s/10542545/1/ ) However, I did make the cover but all the story creds and all that other shit goes to this person https://m.fanfiction.net/u/4264828/

Abandoned by your parents as a child, you have lived the last nine years of your life in solitude, fending for yourself. In an attempt to protect yourself, you did something irreversible that put you right in Slenderman's path. This is the official rewrite of my most popular fanfiction, Living With the Creepypastas.

It was your first year of senior year. standing at your bus stop, a boy caught your attention. he then suddenly looked your way. | A story of a teenage girl meeting new people, while having strange experiences. - SOCIAL MEDIA AU FEM READER A/N : this story will contain fluff, smut, slight angst and crack. Cover art creds : matd0 on tumblr.

𝘐𝘯 2013, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘛𝘰𝘣𝘺. 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘶𝘯. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯. 𝘈 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪... 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙖 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚... I'm not gonna so a TW because you should know what you're getting into if you're reading the damn thing. Anyways, I've been thinking of writing this for months now and I'm finally going to do it. There may or may not be a little 🍋 in this... I'll try to update it at least once a week, but during the summer I'll get to write at least once every couple days. Enjoy <3 ૮₍ ˃ ⤙ ˂ ₎ა ૮₍'｡ᵔ ꈊ ᵔ｡₎ა ૮₍｡ •᎔• ｡₎ა ૮꒰˵• ﻌ •˵꒱ა ૮₍⑅˶•▿•˶⑅₎ა ૮๑ˊᯅˋ๑ა ૮₍ '𖦹 ˕ ×' ₎ა ૮₍ - ⤙ - ₎ა ૮₍ ˃ ⤙ ˂ ₎ა