(May contain sensitive topics) Things never went as plan as (Y/n) hoped. Her family had dissipated, leaving her with her solemn aunt. There, she was alone and liked it that way. When she had developed bad habits of drinking, she was falling into her crumbling world. When someone pops up in her home, her world flips and tumbles and makes this very perplexed situation. Toby, his name is, popped into her messy life and rearranged everything. As things go, she would be a side-kick almost. Despite his deeds, she felt herself gaining unwanted feelings. *Original cover picture, not mine!* Highest rank: Creepypasta #8 (I hella screamed when i saw that btw)

Suzuya Juuzou, Was transferred to your ward to help with the investigation and extermination of the ghouls. In passing he is extremely drawn to you, When he finally has you in his hands, Can you possibly escape his Web... I mean.. 'stitches'? Story progress; Short, Sweet And Complete!

This is a story about a Victorian era Steampunk and you. (May become a book series but I don't know yet) I loved to tinker with things (such as machinery), and heck, my arm was a machine! That's when I met her, (y/n). She's a beauty. I think I love her... But but she seems so shy and silent. I wonder why.... could she... no... she can't possibly.... be like me?

(Y/N) Grew up with Jim (Alois) and Luka in a small village. However, when the village burns down, she has a chance to escape her life of pain she had endured from the villagers. (Y/N) soon meets a young earl, Ciel Phantomhive who requests her help solving crimes throughout London. What will happen though when (Y/N) is faced with a very difficult choice? DISCLAIMER: The characters do not belong to me! They belong to Yana Toboso and any other creators of Kuroshitsuji (Black Butler). THIS STORY IS CURRENTLY UNDERGOING HEAVY EDITING AND REVISING

He tried for arrogant. Boyish. Carefree. To let the world know he was indestructible, strong willed and independent. Nothing could break him, nothing could shatter his confidence. The world saw him as strong, dangerous and powerful. It was all a facade. His actions screamed pain, a never ending cycle of torture that continued to haunt him day and night. His lips were opened in a silent scream, a plea for help that no one could hear. His eyes begged for forgiveness, to be ridden of the sinful burden he carried. His ears yearned for sympathy, to be whispered words of comfort and love. He wanted it all to end. He wanted to be free. He wanted relief. And it seemed that she was the only one who could provide that. ||| It's a fanfic, so obviously I own little to nothing, except a few of the characters. Enjoy?

This is just some story's for each character. I'm not going to add Zero and Ichiru. Sorry. I hope you guys like it.

What if they were your big brother? Or What if you were there big sister? ~ Open to Request~

It's scenarios and I hope you like it and girls only and recwests are open

abhorrence - a feeling of revulsion; disgusted loathing. i couldn't stand the stare him in the eyes, despite his bone crushing grip on either side of my jaw, i couldn't stand to look into those eyes behind the mask. they were staring and cold, unapologetic and i could spot the crinkles either side of them...a smile on his face beneath that very mask.

(DISCONTINUED) An 18 year old girl named (y/n) (l/n) moves into a new home in a little town next to a forest. She thinks that she just finished unpacking the very last box she had in her home.... Or has she been there longer than she thinks? A few nights after (y/n) got comfortable, her house is broken into, but the 'robber' isn't there for anything in (y/n)'s house because he was there for her.