-Guarda, è scritto anche nella sua targhetta!- esclamò Clock divertita. -Lo vedi? Ignora i numeri attorno... B... A... D. Bad, in inglese significa cattivo, no?-. Allyson pesa quarantatrè chili, e si trova in una condizione di grave magrezza. Con un corpo debole ed una mente corrotta da ossessioni e paure, la ragazza rischia di arrivare al punto di non ritorno; per questo, i suoi genitori decidono di farla ricoverare, seppur contro la sua volontà, in un centro d'igiene mentale. La clinica, di grandi dimensioni, è specializzata nella cura e nella correzione di molte patologie psichiatriche, e promette una guarigione in tempi brevi, con scarse probabilità di ricaduta; tuttavia, già dopo primi giorni di degenza, Allyson si rende conto che quel luogo sembra nascondere qualcosa di terribile, che i membri della direzione insabbiano con astuzia. Tuttavia, tra quelle mura intrise di sofferenza, la ragazza fa anche conoscenza di un gruppo di persone speciali che finiranno presto per diventarle amiche, tra le quali manifesterà grande interesse ed empatia per una in particolare: un ragazzo dai lunghi capelli neri, la cui indomabile follia non è ancora riuscita a divorare il cuore. Creepypasta Fanfiction. Ho modificato le storie originali per adattarle alla mia storia. Creepypasta presenti: Jeff the killer, Sally, Masky, Clockwork, Hoodie, Ticci Toby, Rouge, Bloody Painter, Judge Angel.

Arthur decides to take Merlin on a picnic. Merlin one-shot I don't own BBC Merlin

Description Inside, but it is pretty self explanatory!

The bonus of Remember Me :)

WARNING: Some chapters contain triggering subject material. Reader discretion is advised. I, defelala, wrote this fanfiction. If you see anyone else posting this fic, or using it's cover, please let me know. Dream has feelings for George, and he accidentally confesses whilst recording a video. 💖 Sapnap approved 💖 (He read this and thought it was cool) Cover by: Nical/Cricut tysm

(Picture and characters do not belong to me, they belong to their respectful owners.) Error is the destroyer, Ink is the creator. Both Gods in their own right. They are the balance in their part of the Multiverse, making sure that neither goes to far and makes their Multiverse fall apart at the seams. If Error was able to destroy all the AU's, then there would be nothing left. The universe that they live in would just cease to exist with nothing to fill it up. That is why Ink is needed, to make sure that there is something to fill in those blank spaces, to make sure that there is life. If Ink was able to continue to create with no one to stop him or oppose him, then the AU's would collide and destroy one another. The universe would crumble and decay as they touch, as there is no more room to grow in. That is why Error is needed, to make sure that the AU's don't collide and kill one another, to make sure that there is room to grow in. Error knew this well, even with his spotty and vague memories. Ink did not. Error was broken and tired. He had nothing to live for in the end. He had no friends, no love to call his own, no family. No one wanted him around. He called for help, for anyone to save him from his own madness. But no one came. They left him in the Anti-Void, for the screams to over take him. So Error let go. He fell into the void to be scattered across time and space. No one would miss him. But he did not scatter, he traveled through time and space. Error landed in a new Multiverse. One where there was no Error. All AU's lived in balance in this universe. There was no creator who could not control himself and just create more and more. There was no destroyer who had to destroy. By the time Error's universe knew what they did wrong and the truth of the matter, their universe was falling apart and they had to get back Error to do his job. But they hit a big roadblock when they finally found Error. This universe would not let Error go without a fight.

This is a dark Percy Jackson short story that I just had a flash of inspiration for, idk y, but I wrote it at like 3 in the morning and so here it is

Leo always felt isolated, even within his own family. He knew he was the seventh wheel, and he'll probably always be. Pain and darkness were his only permanent companions. And that's why, when he was dangling on the edge of Tartarus, the place of eternal pain and darkness, instead of holding on, he let go. Will Leo make it back in time to help his friends and complete the prophecy?

Midoriya Izuku has always had a sharp mind. He aims to transfer to the U.A. Heroics course from the Support Course. He knows he's smart enough to get in, and he's always been gifted with making things. He just never thought his items would be of use to him before U.A. Tsukauchi Naomasa never expected a phone call from a twelve-year-old child who'd been kidnapped by villains. Who was still in the hands of villains. But he'd be damned if he let this kid die. A fic about Izuku being kidnapped by the LoV, but staying on the phone with Tsukauchi, Eraserhead, and Present Mic the whole time.