You ran away from home. Your mother had died, leaving you with your father, who was an abusive alcoholic. He would blame all his problems on you. It was even worse when he was drunk. One day he was passed out on the couch and you took your chance. You grabbed your things- a few clothes, some food, and the little amount of gambling money your father had- and left. Little did you know, you would soon find a skeleton who would change life forever, or bring it back to how it was. THIS STORY WILL NOT BE FINISHED!!!

Out of all the years you've been alive, no one has suffered more than you have. You always wondered why everyone else was so happy. Weren't they unhappy sometimes? Miserable? Falling apart? You've lost everything. Your parents, your siblings, your friends, your love for life. No one understood what you were going through. No one. Turns out, this skeleton knows everything you're going through. The stitches over his eyes shows his pain and his crooked smile shows the deep emotional scars. Sometimes, there is even more underneath all of the pain. Don't you agree? Stitches aren't the only thing you have to watch out for now. It's the unbearable feeling of agony. And it's caused in more ways than one. Are you really sure you're the one suffering now? ---- "Darkness is my only friend." "Why do you think I keep these stitches over my eyes?" ---- A/N: The Understitch AU was created by me. This story is like a tour of my AU, but put into a story form. Enjoy!

You never knew how it felt like to be caged like an animal. But after meeting Fresh, the love you two have for each other slowly burns away. The chemistry, the passion, the honesty. Instead of fixing the mess he made, he decides that you aren't needed anymore. Of course, it wasn't his decision. It was the voice in his head. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- "Love only gets you so far." "LV. gets you farther." "I T I S N' T M E!" -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- A/N: Fresh may be OOC at first. Also may be a slow burn (somewhat). //DISCONTINUED//

Update:Story is completed! Sequel is out! Title of it is "Dealing with a Delinquent" (Name), someone who was feared by almost everyone in school due to some past events she had committed. But now regretted doing. Trying to switch her life around from doing crimes and hurting others, she meets someone, Budo Masuta, the martial arts master. At first the two didn't click, him a somewhat cocky, confident, enthusiastic, brave person while she was a rule breaking, overly cocky, daredevil. But both had things in common, they never backed down from a challenge, no matter how difficult it is. Is this love or a mistake?

Takeo Miyoshi. The mafia group, Shadow Demon's, best assassin in its ranks. He's only Seventeen and already, many victims have fallen at his feet. He has never failed at killing his targets. He is quick, cunning, and very deadly. So what happens when a certain girl catches his eye? But this isn't just any normal girl. This girl is the daughter of Shadow Demon's rival mafia group, Blue Blade. (Y/N) (L/N). She is his next target. It was supposed to be a quick kill. In and out. Simple right? But when she shows him a little kindness something changes inside him. He felt strange. He couldn't bring himself to kill the girl. He wanted to protect her. He couldn't explain what he felt. Whether is be love or just a simple spark of interest. Passion or obsession. He wouldn't kill her. He refused to. Because... ShE wAs ToO sPeCiAl To KiLl.

When your heart stops, you're supposed to stop there. But when your heart stops in the Underground, your soul resets. But what if the reset doesn't work. You're stuck in a stalemate between life and death after your attempted reset glitches. Memories fuzzy and distant, lonely and cold, what does one do to survive their own personal purgatory? Average word count: 1800 - 2200 REAPERTALE FANFIC

Markiplier: a YouTube gamer that millions of people enjoy to watch on a daily basis. Many of these fans have heard of Darkiplier, right? When a crazed psychotic fan wants to make Darkiplier a reality, he kidnaps Mark Fischbach and gruelingly conducts tests and administers all sorts of drugs, until Mark breaks; creating a Hyde to Mark's Jekyll. So Dark is born. At first he is quiet, then begins to mildly terrorize Mark and his community, but when Dark's temper gets Mark in serious trouble with the law, Mark must do whatever it takes to take back control; even if that costs him his own life.

The government discovered happy pills, which made the nightmares go away. Sadness, anger, guilt and dissapointment didn't exist any longer, at least in your dreams. But that effect would slide more and more into reality every time you took the pills. Now, people can't feel emotions anymore. Only happiness is left, which may seem like a dreamworld. But it's the opposite, it's Hell. But Mark has no clue how it feels. His demon won't let the pills do their job, and he has to pretend that he's happy. He thinks he's the only one living in this hell with a demon by his side. But boy, was he wrong. Inspired by following songs: Control - Halsey Hypnotic - Zella Day (Vanic Remix) I'll Sleep When I'm Dead - Set It Off

Mark and Jack meet in a bar. They have a connection almost instantly and talk all night. Mark is very proud of his job as a police officer. But Jack on the other hand doesn't say anything about his job. Ofcourse you're not going to say that you're a criminal to a cop, that's just asking for trouble. A couple weeks later, one of Jacks robberies goes wrong and he gets caught. He's not afraid of going to jail, he just doesn't want to see Mark. But the first thing he hears, once he enters the room where he's going to be questioned is; "Jack? What in God's name are you doing here?!" ~Highest rank in Fanfiction: #313 - 28-1-2017~

why fall for someone who's not willing to catch you?