I didn't write this on my one on YouTube I saw Adventures of a ghost hunter and I missed it on this site so I thought let's write it I hope you like it!❤️

Constant shape-shifting -- whilst being very impressive -- is not very kind to the body. Especially one that belongs to a mischievous boy who has no grasp on when to stop. And when the stubborn boy finds a new person he feels even more eager to impress, it takes a bit more to slow him down. Or, Camilo finally figures himself out through trial, error, and tribulations. And, well, help from his family and somebody special ;) (Camilo x OC but if you want to read it as an x reader, "you" are Jace (he/him). )

In which Ted Nivison tries to survive the apocalypse, with superpowers. --- "In this situation, solitude was safer, of course. Less of a chance of suddenly getting attacked by an elemental monster. Other people were dangerous, Ted knew, so he did his best to stay away from them. But here's the catch: it was incredibly fucking lonely." --- Disclaimer: These are heavily fictionalized versions of the creators involved, written for the sake of fiction, to practice my writing, and to have fun. I have nothing but respect for these people and I want to make sure I'm respecting their boundaries; I won't include shipping or graphic violence. If you think I'm still crossing any boundaries with this story, please let me know; and as always if I make anyone involved uncomfortable and you'd like me to take this down, I'll gladly do so. Thank you!

Buzzfeed Unsolved Shyan fic. i'm so embarrassed lmao. Shane and Ryan lock themselves in a haunted prison cell for 5 minutes. Ryan gets really scared, so Shane does his best to help. A lot can happen in 5 minutes.

Sean's Razor. The razor blade. The pale skin. Red on white. Darkness on purity. Last words. "Help me." A story by Jasper, InsaneJaneStories.

all sean wanted was to be loved and accepted and not bullied and hated. // triggering content ;; attempted suicide ;; self-harm ;; angst

Dear, Diary I'm Jack. I hate depression I cut myself every night. It feels good. I hate being Gay. My dad abuses me. My mom tries to help me. My little brother Sam is youngest. He gets the most pain at of all us. We moved to America. But, I met him. He's nice. I hate nice people. He probably heterosexual so whats the point of having a crush on him?