🎪 || 𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭. Once a therapist driven by guilt and unanswered questions, he breaks into an abandoned facility searching for proof that one of his patients was murdered-not lost, not delusional, but silenced. Among the dust and decay, he finds something strange: a worn, unmarked CD labeled only with a faded symbol. Desperate for answers, he plays it. In an instant, his world fractures. He awakens inside a bizarre digital circus-bright, surreal, and deeply wrong. His body is no longer his own, replaced by that of a silent mime, unable to speak, only gesture. Around him are others, each trapped in exaggerated, cartoonish forms, all hiding fragments of who they once were. The circus has rules. The ringmaster is always watching. And no one leaves. Now, stripped of his voice and his reality, he must piece together the truth behind the circus, his patient's fate, and the horrifying connection between them-before he, too, forgets who he was.

🦉|| 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐔𝐕𝐀 𝐁𝐎𝐒𝐒 || 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐱 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫. After giving up everything for a love that never chose him, Stolas stops chasing Blitzo and escapes to the human realm, expecting nothing. Instead, he meets a kind, beautiful human who makes love feel effortless-and for the first time, Stolas falls hopelessly, truly in love with someone who loves him back. But there's one problem. You're human. ⚠︎ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝟏: 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖, 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐬, 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐞𝐭𝐜. ❕ 𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐯𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐬𝐬. 𝐈 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. ❕ 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬' 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬. 𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐲. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐮𝐲𝐬?, 𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐲. 𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐨 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐜, 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐮𝐲𝐬.

"Run, baby, run, run for your life I'ma tear out your heart, it'll always be mine Run, baby, run, run for your life Gonna tear out your heart, it'll always be mine" - - - - - - - - - - - - Chen Y/N didn't know what had happened. One moment, he had been rehearsing lines for his upcoming K-drama, the next, he had died. Of what, he didn't know, but when he wakes up, he's in the world of Train to Busan. Now he must fight for his life to save the niece he never knew he had, and he must figure out who truly to be scared of - the zombies or the survivors. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Never saw a yandere Train to Busan story so I thought I'd give it a try lol

❝𝐢'𝐦 𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩, 𝐢 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐦 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐚𝐠𝐞❞ 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐱 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ───𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐥/𝐧 𝐲/𝐧'𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲. ❝𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐲/𝐧?❞ ❝...𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐞'𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰?❞

❝ the only thing we have to fear is fear itself. ❞ ━━ this is a human ! reader insert ━━ © tears of mercury | vernomons ━━ © beastars | itagaki paru ━━ cover © according to theme ! STATUS: incomplete | ongoing

Shota Aizawa is in love, and he has been for the past fifteen years. Being in love with your highschool teacher isn't ideal. Remaining in love with said teacher after they're killed? Even worse. Still, Shota can't seem to escape his feelings. It's not like anything is spurring them on. Mr. Hiroki Akisuka had been dead for a decade now, and still Aizawa's affections remained. His heart still fluttered at the mere memory of the dead man, and his cheeks would still flush. He thought he'd die alone with his irrational feelings. In fact, he'd actually been planning on it. He had no qualms with going down alone. At least, that's how he felt before his teacher rose from the dead, cheerful as ever, and just as attractive as Aizawa remembered him to be.

Marco and Noah are taken to a planet called Cannarrah. They become pets of the aliens' commander's two sons. The sons, Aitan and Bewo, know others want a human pet too and they have to protect Marco and Noah from harm. The two humans want to go home but they realize they can't. They are forced to be friends and bond with the large creatures. Cannarrians, as they are called, find the two humans very interesting. But the problem is that the two humans don't want anything to do with them. Soon the cannarrians realize that the two humans are not their only problem. Another species from another planet is still attacking even after the war between the two species is finished. -Davii

You thought it was just a simple ROM hack, but no. You kept playing... You gathered his attention, he enjoyed playing with you... Now you're his, and soon your friends will join you... (None of these characters belong to me. All Sonic.EXE characters have an owner, (Y/N) belongs to everyone)

In which a Tragic love story between a vigilante and a pianist fall in love. When Adrien Agreste saw him play, it was like the heart strings in his chest were pulled toward him. A gravitating infatuation that he couldn't seem to shake off. When experimenting turns into Obsession, he finds himself at a loss when the pianist in his class only talks to his alter ego. (Updated the cover with my art. You steal it and I steal you)

What does it mean to be considered one of the strongest? To most, it means unfathomable respect, power, and recognition. To others, strength is freedom - a status that places them above the rules, untouchable and answerable to no one. But to Y/n Shinrai, being one of the strongest means something far more painful than either of those things. It means being alone, trapped in the constant, suffocating fear that simply loving someone is going to destroy them. Y/n was not born into tragedy. He was born into a family that loved him so fiercely it bordered on obsession - a mother who was once the gold standard of jujutsu sorcery, a father who knew nothing of cursed spirits yet faced the world with quiet, unwavering strength, an older sister who braided his hair when he was anxious, and a baby brother who followed him everywhere with boundless, uncomplicated adoration. For all the ways the jujutsu world is cruel, Y/n's life within his family's walls was warm. Then a drunk driver ran a red light, and the warmth was gone. He was the sole survivor. His sister and brother died shielding him. His parents died rushing to reach him. And Y/n - fourteen years old, broken-armed and concussed and utterly shattered - simply refused to accept it. He waited for them in the hospital. He insisted they were coming. He told nurses they always came for him, that they'd promised to always be there. For a normal grieving boy, denial would have been just that - grief's first, merciful stage. But Y/n is not a normal boy. In the jujutsu world, denying the death of those you love with that kind of power and that kind of desperation doesn't just keep you from healing. It keeps them from leaving. His family never moved on. They couldn't. Bound to the objects they'd given him in life they became something between what they were and what the jujutsu world makes of unresolved grief. Vengeful spirits.