this is a roleplay

I am constantly screaming-

My name is (Y/N) I was kidnapped by Jeff because he said he loved me, he would always hurt me whenever I try to run away, but it wasn't too bad, he didn't like hurting me so he would always let it go, I knew I loved him but I don't wan't to admit it I promise that I will finish the stories I start

You are a detective well known for your fine skills in easily finding the killer. Bloodypainter is a killer who will do anything to get close to you, but for what reason? Will his plan get you closer together? Or scare you away? Completed book! But request still on!

My second book of the horoscopes and creepypasta. First book is: creepypasta zodiac scenerios/headcannon and songs check it out! This book is similar, get a chance to know your sign in the mansion how they act, who are they closest too and some other crazy bizz that you can find out by reading.

Damian Owens refuses to take his medication. He consistently ditches therapy sessions, and won't speak a word to the living. Timothy Edward Richard McKinnon is your typical little fairy princess, sweet, innocent and an open heart full of love. He's the kind of kid who refuses to leave anyone behind, no matter how far underwater they drag him down. He doesn't give up on anybody. After Timmy's relocation to the rainy town of Ashland, their worlds collide in the most unexpected of places. He accidentally stumbles upon Damian and is granted the gift of hearing him speak. Although innocent on the surface, the younger boy will teach the other some of the darkest and most valuable lessons, starting with the importance of moving on, even when it seems impossible. cover credit to Amelia_Vale

They always say that you can only be innocent and pure once in your life but there's always a possibility that you could be twice a killer.. (Description needs editing)

It's a Ticci Toby fanfic in which you are the poor and mistreated, beaten and betrayed - tortured and runaway. But in this story, you are the love of Ticci Toby. Feel free to visit the nightmare like it's a day dream. Again, this is a story - not just a smut book.

I am a 13 year old girl. I self harm but I know it's bad. I hate water and the sun so if you guessed that I don't go outside you are right. My parents have locked me in my room for 2 weeks now. I sit on my bed looking outside with hatred for my parents and the sun.