[WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS HEAVY LANGUAGE AND SLIGHT GORE. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.] (Female Reader) "Pfffft, what a mad banquet of darkness." "There's that phrase again! What does that mean? You've been saying that ever since we've met." "It's a catch phrase I grew quite fond of." "That doesn't explain what it means." "You need to expand your vocabulary, L/N." "Pshhh! You're not my dad!" "Well, haha, You need to learn more about language." ... "You need to learn how not to leave people." Y/N and Fumikage have been childhood friends. Even though Fumikage was an upperclassman to her, they still managed to find time to hang out. Y/N's 8th year in Junior's was about to begin when suddenly, Fumikage left. He left without a word, without a letter, without a warning. He never answered Y/N's texts and calls. Because of this, Y/N became sad and depressed. She thinks that finding Fumikage is her top priority as the first few days of her 9th year arrive Will she fail school because of her current situation? Will she be able to live without him? Will she find him? If she does find him, What will the two accomplish next? (the characters in this story are not mine, as well as the art [as well as the cover book]. I only own the idea of the family's quirk and the plot. I also don't own the videos and music here so plz don't sue me)

You broke your own morals in the desperation of self defense. After blacking out you are put on trial before a priest, will you survive after being thrown into the grasp of a serial killer?

"Mercy will get you killed, but sometimes it's all that makes us human." 7 floors. Each owner represents a deadly sin. In this large unknown place, whose floors takes a day each to travel trough, will our trio survive the week? (I will follow most of the main story from the manga, game and anime with some slight additions, but hey, it wouldn't be much fun with the exact same story line.) ----- Disclaimer: I do not own the original characters. I only own the reader character and added plot apart from the original. Pictures that I haven't copyrighted are not made by me. The credit goes to the original creators for other pictures, songs, and music used in this book. I apologize in advance that I can't always refer to the original creators. I KINDA own the cover of the book. I made it, but I got the silhouettes from google.

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You just moved to Riverdale, two weeks before school starts. Now, you are living with your dad, and your brother, Archie, as opposed to with your mom. The murder of Jason Blossom intrigues you, but the boy with the crown-like beanie intrigues you more. CURRENT SPOILER WARNING: EPISODE TWO

This is the third book to my HxR series. If you're reading this for the first time and haven't read any of the other books, read Herobrine x Reader: The Lover with Fire in His Eyes first. It will make tons more sense.

This was requested by MintFlavouredKitkat. I have to throw in a warning that this story does hit some very sensitive topics, and if you don't deal with that kind of stuff very well, then please do NOT read this. I know dealing with depression is a hard thing, and it's not something to be taken lightly. If this story in anyway offends you, I apologize. I hope you enjoy this story and thank you for reading. Love ya!

You move into the small town of South Park when your dad gets a job there. You meet 4 boys and you befriend them quickly. One of them, however, caught your eye, a certain blonde, blue eyed pervert. • • • • The story is really messed up but if you like messed up stories, Im sure you'll love this one ;)

[Genderneutral] You are a young [F/A] that has just moved into a little town in the outback, called Possum Springs, in the hopes of having a quiet and nice time there. Being relatively new and unfamiliar with all the different people in this town, you aren't really the most liked person. What you don't know is, that this is going to change after meeting a small fox in an even smaller shop, and soon, your actual wish for a quiet time get's forgotten really quick. [This story will contain Lemony content, so be warned for that.] Please excuse me if I make any mistakes. English isn't my native language, which you can probably already tell by my horrible vocabulary.