Fate hated him, and yet the irony was that it brought him his only happiness when it paired him up with his polar opposite. Ikarishipping short story

You, (Y/n), are a (your animal of choice) yokai living near a village. But the peace ends when a band of evil yokai raid the town. Somehow, you manage to escape. Then a certain fox yokai named Tomoe finds you......and everything changes. Note: This story takes place in the PAST of Kamisama Kiss, in feudal Japan. This is before Tomoe becomes a familiar. It's somewhat based on the Kako-hen ovas or you might have read it in the manga. (Credits to Juliette Suzuki and picture/video owners)

(Y/n) moves to Konaha after her father dies and hopes that this fresh start will give her an opportunity to make friends. Unfortunately there is a group of bullies called the Akatsuki who won't stop tormenting her, the pain she endures is worse then before and she starts to doubt herself. When the young blonde notices the girls depressing behavior, what will he do help her from herself? Warning: This story has parts discussing rape, torture, self harm and suicide

My wish is simple it really is, I just wish to meet him once. Just to see him with my own eyes instead of everyone elses just one please, please Ikarishipping story, OC's

[Completed] Y/N is a 17-year-old girl who has been isolated in a Mental Institution for 3 years now, every passing hour becoming a blur. Days are long, but nights are even longer. She's trapped in her small room, in her head. There is no escape. The closest she can ever get to the outside world is by looking out the small window by her bed, the glass is too thick to break. An old notebook is her only belonging, in which she writes her thoughts in very often. It was the same routine every single day, nothing different happened. Until she saw him. A man, maybe a bit older than her, watching her through her small window. Her little dark world is opened to so many possibilities she is nearly overwhelmed. As time goes on, however, things kinda get out of hand. ➸Disclaimers inside ( i ) ➸Cover Art: Ashiva-K-I on Deviantart

୨⎯ "But if you do plan on killing me, you're going to need an appointment."⎯୧ Being famous in a world filled with danger has many disadvantages. Being so vulnerable to everyone, someone is bound to find you. Even if it's an accident. When Hoodie accidentally breaks into the wrong house, he finds Y/n, a celebrity known to many. Instead of his usual routine, he finds himself following them around, learning new things of them and himself. Y/n finds their life going through unexpected changes, everything coming at them all at once, all while keeping their career alive and personal life a secret. Oh, and they also fall for each other. Hard. Disclaimer: I do not own any of the creepypastas nor marble hornets. This book is a mere story containing those characters. All rights go to their respective owners. Cover edits made by Blxrrii Hoodie fanart by Nala.fel

୨⎯ "Really? You told her we were dating ?" Liu quickly grabbed Y/n's wrist, spinning them around so they could look at him. "Well what else did you want me to do?! Tell her you were a murderer? Because as much as I'd love to do so I care about my friends and family too much for some random ass killer to kill them." Liu scoffed, tightening his grip on Y/n's wrist "Look, all we have to do is pretend to date until after finals are done being graded. Then when we see that I pass, we can stage our break up, and go our separate ways." Y/n explained in a hush voice, careful so that Verita couldn't hear. Liu dipped his head down to Y/n's ear, whispering something into it. "That's if you even pass."⎯୧ Or: That time when Y/n and Liu pretended to date. - Warnings: Mentions of Drugs & alcohol Not a slender mansion AU!! Disclaimer: I do not own any of the creepypastas nor marble hornets. This book is a mere story containing those characters. All rights go to their respective owners. Cover Edits made by Blxrrii Liu Fanart by freebrojobs22

The one thing every living creature has in common is fear. Fear keeps us alive, drives us forward, and makes us still. Jeff the Killer thought he knew everything about fear. He was an artisan, and fear was his craft. Until the day he met the girl who didn't feel fear at all. COVER ART BY KAWACY ON DEVIANTART

What was once a spam book is now a collection of random oneshots, headcanons, and gifts for friends Enjoy if you will

I wasn't sure what love was. Everyone spoke of it like a legend. Something sacred that you'd capture if you were lucky. The man I had let take my heart wanted to carve it out of my chest as proof. I tried to forget feeling that way about him. I tried to figure out why I could ever love someone like him. He terrified me but at moments it was like a roller coaster. Up and down I would try to hold on for dear life. I liked how he made me feel alive, knowing he was always there made me feel less alone. He had done something to me I wish he hadn't. When he hurt me every time seemed to get worse and worse but at some point, I had gotten addicted to it. I wanted him to drown me in his hate and make me beg. I knew it was wrong, toxic and unhealthy. The way I felt was bad the only question was does he feel it too? Does he know this is wrong and how bad I want him? I looked up to him, he brushed the hair out of my face gently, eyes locked to mine. I didn't care if he felt the same, it was too late for me. I was intoxicated. His lips brushed softly against mine, teasing my heart strings. He slipped passed my mouth and whispered with that low gruff voice of his that made me melt, "Let's play a game..." WARNING: THIS IS NOT YOUR ORDINARY FANFICTION. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. MATERIAL MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR SOME. JEFF ISN'T NICE. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. 1st POV Jeff the killer Fanfic Give it a chance T~T