୨⎯ "Here, Let me help you up."⎯୧ Who knew that the person who was supposedly going to kill her had become such an important role in her life? Starring Y/n as the nobody who is actually really funny when you get to know her. Masky as the kindest mean person Y/n has ever met. [ I wrote this as a very early teenager. This is in no means a good fic. Please read with caution.] 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 '𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐤𝐞' 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠3 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 by Blxrrii Masky fanart done by dead_ghxsty

When the person you love most is violently taken away from you, you set out on a dangerous journey to find out what happened to him, making your life goal to discover the truth. What you don't expect though, is to uncover secrets that come out of the darkest abyss, accompanied by a cannibalistic creature with a navy-blue mask that eternaly cries back tears.

An old gameboy in the woods? Y/n is a high school student with a normal life (YES SHE HAS PARENTSSSSSSSS) but that changes when she finds a gameboy but the next day it disappeared from her room...

Something felt off while she was watching her aunt and uncle's ranch, and (Y/N) decided to ignore it. It would be a mistake. A cannibalistic monster had been stalking he ever since she arrived. She could only hope that she wouldn't be his next meal. COVER ART IS MADE BY ME!!

COVER DRAWN BY ME! :) That smile. That damn smile. He was the reason her peaceful life in her small town, Moonsboro, flipped upside down. Out of everyone, he wanted to ruin her. He took everything away from her. She hated him. So why couldn't she stop staring at his smile and wonder what it would feel like against her own? A Jeff the Killer slowburn. (Also posted on AO3 @k_moffy)

In•fra•struc•ture /ˈinfrəˌstrək(t)SHər/ noun 《 the basic physical and organizational structures and facilities needed for the operation of a society or enterprize. 》 ◇◇◇◇◇◆◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◆◇◇◇◇◇ Working for a busy laundromat was not what you were expecting. Not what you wanted, but your mother insisted. Plus, you need the money anyway. You get along well with your coworkers. And meet new people along the way. But how can getting a job for doing laundry catch the attention of a boy your age? Read more to find out! Mouthwashing Modern Day AU (Laundromat edition) Daisuke x Fem! Reader TW: drug usage, IMPLIED self-harm, and dark thoughts °●°●°●° guys omg please i feel so goofy for making this, but i thought it was fitting ☝️☹️ and i love laundromats. Please dont make fun of me. They're my comfort place 😔.