(adj.) Half dead of exhaustion 《Creepypasta x reader》 (ORGINALLY ON AO3 AS "They never existed", BY ME AKA NATSUKIISSIMP) You woke up one day, and suddenly, all of your creepypasta searches disappeared, with Google saying no such things exists. You head to school confused and end up meeting new people, who reminded you an awful lot like the creepypastas backstorys... With the hope to be able to save them from their cruel destiny's, you realize it's dangerous to even do so with many risks of roping the ones you love with your fantasy of playing hero. But one main question still lingers, How'd they become real? or rather.. How did you get here? BTW, Remember that this is purely fiction. Idealization of killers or psychopaths is unhealthy, be sure to know the line. luv ya😋 I decided to publish this on wattpad too cause why not so yeah enjoy! ANYTHING THAT ISNT MINE BELONGS TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNERS. Album cover thingies at the top of the chapter are made by me (made in picsart) Anything that isn't mine belongs to their rightful owner WARNINGS ☆ BLOOD ☆CURSING ☆DARK THEMES?

TDAC - The Deep Abyss Conservatory Hidden beneath miles of pressure-black seawater lies an impossible structure: The Deep Abyss Conservatory, a living aquarium carved into the trench wall itself. It is neither fully a lab nor fully a sanctuary - it exists in that delicate space between research and reverence. Every chamber glows with pale blues and drifting bioluminescence, as if the ocean has simply decided to open its ribs and let humans walk inside. The Conservatory is home to siren-lineage beings, merfolk variants, deep leviathans, and other marine anomalies that were once scattered across the darkest corners of the world. Here, their ecosystems are preserved in massive pressure-sealed habitats, each tank more like a fragment of the abyss than an enclosure. Light filters through thick crystalline walls like slow-moving moonlight, illuminating creatures whose beauty borders on dangerous. Staff members-scientists, handlers, and abyss specialists-move carefully through the halls, trained to respect the instincts and emotions of beings who are ancient, territorial, or heartbreakingly curious about the surface world. Some of them watch you pass with cold predator eyes. Others follow with soft fascination. A few seem almost human in their longing for connection. You, however, are newly assigned. A fresh arrival to the Aquarium Division. A pair of steady hands among a place that requires absolute gentleness. Your role is simple in name, complicated in practice: Monitor, maintain, and communicate with abyssal entities, ensuring their health and stability... while ensuring the Conservatory itself remains intact. Because here, in the deep... a creature's emotions can shift the pressure of an entire wing. A single distressed siren can turn the glass walls into vibrating instruments. And a leviathan's displeasure? It can silence entire hallways.

[PAUSED] Minecraft Obsessed Mod x GN Reader ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As the only herbalist and brewing expert in your village, your workload is in high demand with many players and villagers alike. There are those who seek you, others who fear you due to your incredible healing properties. Some view it as a miracle, but the less than favorable practices are typically seen as 'witchcraft'. But, you didn't care all too much...it was better than bleeding out or enduring unwanted effects! Unfortunately as a healer and caretaker for others...you have leaned that empathy is strength, but could also lean into vulnerability. Showing that emotion towards an unknown, emotional distressed mob, had caused it to become attached. To an unhealthy amount... And it's never letting go. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Started: 12/06/25 Ended:???

You're looking for a job to pay your rent when a flier suddenly fly towards you covering your whole face before it falls to the ground.. You picked it up and saw someone was hiring in the new asylum so you decided to apply for a job not realizing how much of a big mistake you have gotten yourself into

𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 : ▬▬▬ ▬▬ ❝ 𝗣𝗔𝗖𝗜𝗙𝗜𝗦𝗧 ‧₊˚ ➤ When a pacifist is sent back in time and put on a mission to collect the seven sfoth swords, they decide to deal with every challenge they face the best way they know- ACTING instead of FIGHTING. 𝜗ϱ ongoing 𝜗ϱ block tales x reader 𝜗ϱ frisk (gender neutral) reader ─ date started ;; [ 09 / 20 / 25 ] ─ date ended ;; [ ?? / ?? / ?? ] ━━━━━━━━━━━

Blocktales Various X Modern Reader ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Let's make this simple. Your life sucks. Your family hates you, your friends hate you, so does your spoiled roommate. Pretty sure even the stray dogs and cats wanted nothing to do with you. After being fired from one out of three jobs you had, you've decided to treat yourself. How? By not giving a flying fuck about what others think, and playing Roblox after years of not touching it. Finding a new game, that seemed to have caught your eye. You wished for a little bit of change, something new, exhilarating! ANYTHING at this point. Well. You got your wish. Hopefully it was worth it. Started: 08/11/25 Ended:???

Forsaken x GN Reader (Y'all I got not clue how this game is actually played, or about. So I learning the lore as I write. Sorry for any errors🥀) 18+ ONLY❗️❗️ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You had served your time well as a protector for your village from evil, and you've accepted your fate as it is. Unfortunately so, waking up in entirely new place after death with strange rules was not what you expected to be greeted with. No one trapped here understands why they had been subjected to a cycle of torture, or why they couldn't leave. The only thing left for you to do now is to survive and figure out the secrets of this strange realm... But...how is it that you managed to attract the people here without even meaning too? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Started: 06/01/25 Ended: ???