"Come, child. Take my hand. You have a new life ahead of you, should you choose to take it." Your childhood had been a struggle. A nameless orphan with unnatural abilities, thrown to the harsh streets of London. For three years, you taught yourself to survive. To manipulate and fool, to steal and to kill. You educated yourself with the books of the rich you had stolen from and performed heists and assassinations on the greedy and corrupt. Always hidden on you was a blade. And then you met her. The Queen. She had reached out her hand to you, offered you a place-a new life-protected under her name, and won your loyalty. She gave you a name and title, and you served her dutifully for years. You found a place among the nobles, your past hidden from the public. Then the day came when tragedy struck the Phantomhives. From there, you began a journey of self-discovery as you took on the world with the little guard dog that had become your brother, as well as the butler who'd become his shadow. Cover art was edited by me~ Crossposted on Quotev

Kawaakari: The glow of a river or stream in darkness or dusk, the gleaming surface of a shadowed river (Japanese 川明かり). She was not Yona. Yona burned bright, a hot and fiery crimson that blazed across the skies like the dawn that broke every morning. No, she was not Yona, but she lived to protect everything Yona was meant to be. Yona, like the new hope of a new day, came with every rise of the sun. But when that sun had set, in the darkness of the hours void of light, she would be the small glow, the reflection of the warmth of dawn, that guided the people along the flowing river of life until the sun rose again. They were siblings, after all. They would always come hand in hand, there to support and strengthen one another. One simply could not exist without the other-their purpose was shared, fate binding them together for eternity, even through death. ~Crossposted on Quotev~

You were an optimistic young woman heading to Camp Crystal Lake with one goal in mind: Help the children. As you loved children, you immediately jumped to volunteer. Unfortunately your colleagues didn't agree. They just wanted to be crude and party. Being the kind soul you were, you did your best to get the camp ready all on your own, with no help from the taunting others. But you couldn't shake the feeling of being watched... Not knowing about the past history of CCL, will y/n learn the hard way about the infamous killer Jason Voorhees? ⚔️ with special appearance! ;) ⚔️ *A/N* -OOC stuff but shush okay xD This whole concept is; so just enjoy it, my little riceballs (*^▽^*) - ~Might be an OC x reader feeling but I hope you enjoy regardless. You can change anything to fit your style though! Be creative! ♡♡ (This story is female she/her)~ ⚠️ has swears and touchy subjects ⚠️ grodey pervs (I don't own any horror characters, just my OCs)

⚠This was written when I was a teenager. Excuse any errors, cringe and any shortcomings. ⚠ ---------------------------------------------------------- Y/N L/N, a bright young woman fresh out of university with a degree in engineering. A lady with an interesting past who has no time to look for some to love who will love her. Her parents, worried attempt to find her a suitor. They end up with many responses for all over but they all have one thing in common, they are all well-known killers. How will Y/N react to finding out that her parents ventured out looking for a future son in law, will she keep with the idea of being arranged in hopes to find love and if so who will she choose. ---------------------------------------------------------- Started- Feb 4th, 2018 Completed-July 6th, 2019

When home alone, Y/N has a strange encounter with a man claiming to be a television god, who grants her the ability to enter her favorite show, Black Butler. However, what he didn't tell her is that this power is much more than it seems... wHaT cAn PoSsIbLy Go WrOnG? {Various Black Butler Characters x Female Reader} Side Note: I wrote the Y/N in this story as American. If that bothers you, sorry. Feel free to ignore that detail if you want to. It's not that important I guess, but it's mentioned a few times in the story. Just a heads up, you know? Another Side Note: This book, as well as it's sequel, are going under some serious editing, so if something's a little goofy that doesn't quite match up, realize I am making some major fixes to parts of the story and dialogue. Along with this, please don't mind that some of it is a little cringe. This is up there with one of my first stories ever made, and I promise, I've improved greatly since then, which you will notice by the time I finish editing what a difference it'll be.