Normally his touch hurts others, but why does his end up doing the opposite and heal you? Why do you keep having horrible episodes of migraines that may drive you insane? - I'm new to the SCP universe so if I get anything wrong, please tell me! :)

!!Reboot is up on my Page. Please go read that one instead!! You were just a normal high schooler when your life is torn apart, and you find yourself in the hollow knight world as a vessel. You meet some interesting friends, Drop kick some gods, and overall have a good time. Until reality sinks in and you screw up the timeline...Can (y/n) save hallownest and *maybe* still make it home before dinner?! (CONTENT WARNING!! This story contains lots of swearing and sensitive topics are a frequent factor in this. If you are easily offended by discussion of sexuality, severe abuse, trans and homo phobias, and alcohol GO READ SOMETHING ELSE!!)

A collection of scary stories. Dont worry they aren't real, as far as you know.... new stories Daily-weekly

The Warlock's Chair. A place of magic and adventure. Long ago when the world was young the Faerie races ruled far and wide across the lands of the Earth. Then with the coming of Man, they disappeared into myth and legend. But they had survived. Hidden away in the secret places known only to a few humans. An ancient prediction told that there would come a day when the evil known as Ravengaard would return to seek revenge on those who had imprisoned him. And that once again the Faerie Folk would be forced to come out of hiding and confront their old nemesis. The prophecy also foretold of three children whose lives would forever become entwined with those of the Faerie Folk. They would appear in their time of need. That time is now... **** DON'T FORGET TO VOTE ****

It was known to be flirtatious and charming, but when it came to you, it seemed to be excessive. Working hard your whole life, it came as a surprise to you whenever handling SCP-035 came as a challenge. Not only that, but your superior was quickly getting close to you. Perhaps a little too close. Now you were stuck dealing with the inner turmoils of what you want to do with your life, the suffering your superior is putting you through- And what happens when a talking theatre mask takes more interest in you than it should? And why do you take such an interest in it too? (The cover art belongs to me.) CONTENT WARNING: This fanfiction contains emotional abuse and manipulation in general. It also contains strong language, (non-explicit) sexual abuse, death, and mentions of alcohol and blood. If you are uncomfortable with any of that, please heed caution. Started: 08/18/2020 First Published: 10/2/2020 Finished: 10/17/2021

You are a young woman who has never been able to remain happy while fighting to gain the approval and joy of others. Then again, who can do that while having two parents who are divorced and have different mindsets? While your mother and father never really could get along, they did have one thing in common and that was to have you follow their dreams by studying a major you could more or less say you hate with a burning passion. Though when you are making your way to your classes in the early morning of mid-January, you have to fight against the hazardous snowy weather of the North East. It isn't until you are driving on the highway when you lose control of your car and you begin to hurdle head-on into oncoming traffic, causing you to accept your fate and assume life as you know it is over. When you awake you begin to learn that you are not where you should be. Instead, you find yourself in a whole new land called Hallownest. You cannot tell if this is Heaven, Hell, Limbo, or possibly your new life, but those you meet along the way in this new land are willing to help you return home. Even as you are met with a tall figure who understands your passions. To be who you are and to accept it is one thing, but to follow and act on your dreams is another. Will you follow your way through the sick infected paths of Hallownest to return back home? Or is Hallownest your true home in disguise?

What do you mean this isn't Canon? P.S Not my art it's from Bio Noot Noot

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~Hi there ^*^ I'm Boo, and this is the first story I've ever started writing. I hope you enjoy 'A Little Laughter Left In Me...'!~ (I do not own Laughing Jack he belongs to Snuffbomb and the picture belongs to the one who drew it.)

I was death. He was life... Two polar opposites in a world gone chaotic with battles between the forces of angels and demons. However, theirs was not my fight - I just brought the souls in. But one chance meeting with a certain hunter ignites my heart and my universe. I would do anything for Sam Winchester. ❝𝘼𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚, 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮'𝙧𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮, 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙 - 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙥𝙚𝙧...❞ 🏆 #1 in Sam Winchester x reader 🏆 #5 in Sam Winchester Love Story Copyright 2018-2019 © All Rights Reserved [Sam Winchester / OC] [Supernatural ] [ Seasons 11-12 ] Cover by @QueenMimi96