"．．Ｉｔ'ｓ ｍｅ， ｙａ ｇｉｒｌ．" [ᴄʀᴇᴇᴘʏᴘᴀꜱᴛᴀ / ꜰᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ] Lights flickering on the two stood staring at each other. Balancing the pizza box in her hands, the girl stared into the black holes of the mask. "So..want some coffee?" 〉In which a gen z college student whose been surrounded by the paranormal all her life somehow makes friends with killers.〈 〉Half crack fic half not. 〈

Tastes Like Tragedy is a poetry book compilation about the pain and ease of loving others. The beauty of connection and the hurting it brings to cut loose. About life and its tragedies, and how it can have a bittersweet taste when it comes to embracing it. 🧡 Completed!! 🧡 Disclaimer: I don't own the original cover picture (credits to the author). Also, I'm still correcting minimum errors from the poems, but feel free to enjoy!

You were never good at interacting with others, giving them a blank stare or ignoring them completely, the closest thing you've ever felt love was towards your toys. However, that didn't stop you from catching the eye of a certain luckster, who would do anything to see you show any type of emotion.

(Prequel and eventual sequel to Toying With My Sanity, so go read that first if you already haven't) He was the outcast of his class. Frankly, he didn't mind all that much. He didn't deserve to call them his friends, so he'd just root for them on the sidelines where he belonged. There was one person he couldn't help but feel an almost magnetic attraction to though. One person who he wanted to see smile and get close to above the rest. One person who'd end up feeling nothing but despair for years to come because of him. That person is you.

↳ ⋆ˊˎ-•̩̩͙- ❝OOP! I THINK I'M SICK AGAIN!❞ | 💊 | ; in which a girl finds new love via heartbreak. ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ [ t. shoto x reader ] © writing © horikoshi ; boku no hero academia © song ; jack stauber © 2020

"i·chor: the fluid that flows like blood in the veins of the gods." Y/n L/n was never keen on becoming a hero, but it seemed to be her destiny because of her family. Her life, after becoming a hero, started off decent. But after a series of events, her life comes crashing down. Can a certain U.A. class convince her that being a hero is more than what she believes it to be? BNHA X FEM!READER WARNING! EXPLICIT LANGUAGE HOPE YOU ENJOY! PLEASE DON'T FORGET TO COMMENT AND VOTE (If anyone tries to steal this story, please contact me) Started: September 2018 Finished: .....

He's searching for you, he wants you but you're not a person who's destiny is to be loved. - The moment when you will step in the car things will change. Will they help you? Will they know who you are? - How will everybody react when your story ends? Your family, friends, people you don't even know... How will the world react? What will they think of you? How will they call it? Just an accident? Or will they call you like everybody does? Town slut - WARNING: Soft bdsm? Triggering chapters, hate, almost rape? Smut, love, horror, thriller, angst, self hate, gay shit⚠️‼️ SHORT STORY

"Do you remember me from your dreams....babygirl...... or did you think I was real?" || 18+ || confusing as fuck but has theories ~ completed

𓄹 ⌗ 𝐁𝐍𝐇𝐀 + 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐊𝐘𝐔𝐔 𓂃 ! ❝ 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘺, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘺𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘻𝘢 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘱, 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘬 𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘶𝘱𝘴, 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘳 ── ❞ -ˋˏ ✎ 𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓 ︴重要 ♡.°୭̥ 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘯𝘴𝘧𝘸 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 ; 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘶 ༉ ⤷ 𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘹 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ❝ 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 ? ❞ © 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐈

The curse of Luck, the ability to never fail, to never suffer, but is that not suffering in itself? I'm bored of living, bored of lying. If I cant end it myself, I'll get a monster to do it for me. -------------------------------------------------------- ill try to make this as gender natural as possible. WARNING- this story makes light of heavy topics. #1 creepypastaxreader /2023-05-04 #1 goodluck /2022-01-19 #1 proxies /2022-03-07