Make Sangwoo jealous, paint Bum like one of your French girls, choose your own Killing Stalking Adventure. All of that and more to come!

You fix a poor teen's life with only a teddy bear and a few stalking tricks of your own... (Cute high school fluff and some creepy fun shenanigans to follow.)

In which a teenage girl points out the most common clichés in Wattpad books. HR: #1 in rant

A member of an online community decided to share her own unexplained experience in a forum. After her post got noticed, she began to document the strange happenings of her life, both in present and the past. Her stories got worryingly intense, strange and graphic, to the point where it was hard to decipher if it was fictional or actual incidents.

«Kim Taehyung helps your boyfriend cheat» au «"You shouldn't be with him!" Taehyung says, chest heaving from screams. "Then who should I be with?" You ask. With a soft breath and painful smile, he says, "Me. You should be with me."» «He helps the man get the girl, not himself. He wipes away the girl's tears once the man is gone, not his own. What happens when he's trapped. What happens when he finds himself to do the one thing he's scared to do? What if the Wingman falls in love?»

Wow, look at this! Don't you hate it when your title is equivalent to your description? Because I do too. It's slightly unprofessional, just like all the other things I rant about in this book... -- PLEASE NOTE: (as of 2019) I was much younger when I wrote this book, and much of what I said isn't as well considered or said exactly how I would go about it now, and I might not even agree with it all. Though there is immaturity within these chapters, people do seem to enjoy it, so I will leave it up. Thank you for understanding and allowing my younger self to voice her thoughts.

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.

Enjoy the idea of a yandere who loves you so much they would do anything to make you theirs? Do you want to read a oneshot with a yandere who doesn't kill you in the endings? Maybe you want to read the occasional yandere oneshot that contains a bit of fluff amongst all the chills and thrills? Or are you looking for something that will slowly sink its hooks into you and pull you into the story? Well, you can find all that and more hiding within the chapters of this oneshot book, so come on in and sample the results of my imagination as I take familiar and unfamiliar characters alike and twist many of them into something darker than you knew them to be. For those unfamiliar with my work, these are the same yandere oneshots you would find in my book Diving Deep, just without all the non-yandere oneshots to wade through trying to get to these ones. For those interested in checking out my other (non-yandere) fanfiction oneshots, feel free to peek through Diving Deep. I do not support acts of violence, but I do support the happy feelings we get when we are in love! Requests are closed.