(Y/N) (L/N). The outcast. The "ghost kid". The only person who could actually see a ghost. His name was Ethan. The ghost was always by (y/n)'s side. One day (y/n) see's a man carrying a box inside of the empty house beside him. With his mom forcing him to meet the new neighbors, he meets Benjamin Lawman. The two become best friends along with Jeff. As the three boys, (y/n) and Ben, were playing video games Ben got a text and announced Ben had to go to the lake with his dad. (Y/N) couldn't go because he had detention. ______ "WHAT?!" I scream. "I-I'm sorry. I was putting on my swimsuit a-and the next thing I know Ben was g-gone!" His father sobbed. I ran upstairs and slammed my door. I shed I few tears. I felt Ethan draw circles on my back. Ben was dead. He had drowned in the lake. ______ When Jeff kills his family and becomes wanted it leaves you alone. You didn't know what to do. One day while you walk through the woods, you come across the rake. Scared for your life, you run. You find an old abandoned mansion. You ran into it, hoping to be safe from the monster. What you didn't know was that you ran into a killer infested mansion. You're the seme/top in this.

It's a story based fully on KatsuDeku where Deku is pregnant with Kacchan's baby . [[ it's my first time writing a fanfic ! and yes , I love mpreg and a diehard fan of katsudeku ;; Please do forgive my grammar or spelling errors because English is not my first language ]]

"Massskkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkky?" Toby Whined, as per usual he was bored. always bored. literally. "What do you want?" Tim Hissed before looking at the teen who was now trying to climb onto the thick wooden shelves in the Mansion. "God, your such an idiot." Masky hissed.

[Completed] Y/N is a 17-year-old girl who has been isolated in a Mental Institution for 3 years now, every passing hour becoming a blur. Days are long, but nights are even longer. She's trapped in her small room, in her head. There is no escape. The closest she can ever get to the outside world is by looking out the small window by her bed, the glass is too thick to break. An old notebook is her only belonging, in which she writes her thoughts in very often. It was the same routine every single day, nothing different happened. Until she saw him. A man, maybe a bit older than her, watching her through her small window. Her little dark world is opened to so many possibilities she is nearly overwhelmed. As time goes on, however, things kinda get out of hand. ➸Disclaimers inside ( i ) ➸Cover Art: Ashiva-K-I on Deviantart

Secrets. Some are best hidden from the world and from other people. Although, the more secrets that build up, the angrier a person may get.

Have you ever wondered what freaky stuff Jisung and Minho have been up to in "The Bet" well you can find out here!

Okay this is my second x reader so it may not be all that good but I'll plan something special!

You Leave your house, never wanting to go back. Your mom hates you, she cuts and punches you all the time. No one knows, you cry yourself to sleep every night. You run deep into the woods and never return, who will you meet...? Who knows until you read!

You've been his only loyal friend and assistant for a nearly a lifetime. But halfway through it seemed the turn from friendship to something more, at least you hoped it would. You've hopelessly fallen for your beloved Toymaker and have let most your life pass by treating him as only a friend, creating this imaginary façade in which you only feel friendship for him, you, much like him, never aging not a day. You never loved anyone else and have sworn you will wait for him, even if it means waiting forever, keeping that secret till the day you die. But what if he stops wasting his time, finally notices the beauty that's been staring him in the face for all these years? What if all this time he's felt something for you, but never could explain to himself so he paid it no mind? What if- [the tape ends there]

You always felt like someone was watching you. Something in the shadows. Could that old rabbit you received as a gift hold the key to the truth? Credit of creation for Jason the Toymaker belongs to the rightful owner