This book has been discontinued. Read part 41 (Labelled: "Very Important Announcement! (Sorry guys)") for more info! John Doe is a weirdcore style dating sim with four endings. (In John Doe +, the official remaster, there's seven.) The main love interest in this game is a guy named John Doe, or John. (Or Doe, basically.) John is OBSESSED with you, and they follow you throughout the game and try to make you love them. (It has been confirmed by the creator that they are fluid non-binary, and use any pronouns.) This book may contain smut and other mature themes, such as mentions of self-harm scars, stalking, mentions of murder, and other things. I'll put trigger warnings when necessary. Enjoy! <3

Who thought that one day someone would break into your house and slice your neck in your sleep? Well, that was what happened, right before you were integrated into a shitty yandere dating sim. The catch? You are the Villain who dies before even the prologue finishes. With the determination to live and stupid bravery, you decided to pave your path into surviving, not realizing that instead of paving a path into survival, you paved a path into the souls and hearts of the insane characters of 'Yours to keep'.

You enrolled in Hope's Peak College Program hoping that you'd reach great heights as the Ultimate Forensic Scientist. Things went great at first. You made new friends and quickly settled into the college atmosphere, but things just couldn't stay normal because of one person. Shuichi Saihara, the Ultimate Detective. He was your roommate, he seemed so quiet and shy... how could he do this...?

⚠️WARNING⚠️: This story was written and published before the first season was fully released! Details and revelations after the pilot episode were not known and this book is based on information known prior to the announcement of S1. ~~~ Hell... apparently it exists! But... so do the Hazbin Hotel characters? Getting hit by car was a hell of a death... though at first you thought it was a coma or dream considering you landed... in hell... in front of the fictional Happy Hotel... ~~~ All characters belong to Vivziepop!

𝐘/𝐍 𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐀 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐏 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐎𝐓 𝐕𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐘𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 🥵 *𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐅𝐅 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒* 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 𝐒𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝟐𝟒, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃: 𝐎𝐂𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝟑𝟎, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒: 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃. *𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒, 𝐈 𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐈𝐙𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ✨𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆✨ 𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒*

(m.yandere x f. reader) (complete) Groundhog Day from hell was the only way she could describe it. Surely the only thing more terrifying than waking up in a stranger's basement was waking up in said basement every single morning, forced to relive the same day. There's no way out and any progress made is wiped away as the clock resets everyday. Maybe he's right when he says that the universe wants them together. Maybe there truly is no way out.

His lavender eyes caught the sun when they met hers. For a moment, time felt like it had stopped. If she was being honest, the way his eyes looked in the sun gave her the feeling of taking a breath when it's been held for too long. His eyes lingered on hers for a moment before faintly breathing out the words; "Lucky," This book contains: Female reader Fluff! Slight angst? Just a little? maybe? Did I mention fluff-

Here is a collection of oneshots I write in between my other stories to practice some character's personalities. I will not be taking requests and there won't be any specific update schedules. Regardless, I really hope you enjoy these oneshots!

Humanity is divided over one thing---the Monsters' reappearance. Some believe that they should stay aboveground, and others think that they should be sent back to where they came from. Then, there are those like you who don't quite know what to think yet. What will happen once you become acquainted with two skeleton brothers? Will you finally decide your standing on this issue? And is it possible that you will find love along the way? Thanks to crispicroissant on DeviantArt for letting me use their artwork as the cover of my story!

A box has been left at your doorstep. thinking that someone must've given you the wrong mail, you take it inside and wait for someone to come by and claim it. When a week pasts, you're torn between opening it to see whats inside or return it to its sender-The problem? There is no return address. so you open it while expecting the worse. Safe to say that you are delighted to see that its just dolls. Skeleton dolls with nametags sewn on their leg. now, what would you do if these dolls suddenly start waking up one by one? becoming more realistic and more life like? how are you going to explain this to your best friend? Average word count: 3000 to 4000. Published: July 9, 2019.