"It's that house. That fucking house, Lina. He hasn't been the same since he moved in there." "My abuela used to tell me stories about that house before my ma told her to knock her shit off. She used to say El Diablo lived there." "El Diablo?" "The devil." ©nicosniners

Agalmatophilia is a sexual attraction in which individuals derive sexual arousal from an interaction with statues, dolls or mannequins. Agalmatophilia can also include 'Pygmalionism' that is usually defined as a state of love for an object of one's own creation. In Columbus Ohio, there was a little toy store. Inside was a man, who's mind more twisted than the devil himself, craved a creation in which he could use for satisfaction no woman had ever given him, or ever could. Along with an assistant, who's troubling past endeavours leave him lusting for blood, the devious pair bond and grow within a rural town whom are oblivious to the alarmingly rapid growth of kidnappings in the local area. Fresh from high-school, on his way to a promising college scholarship, Tyler Joseph finds himself lost in thought as he wanders down the empty streets of his little town, his glorious golden glazed skin almost glowing amber under street lights. And oh how the pair wanted to see that golden skin up close. WARNINGS: This story is very disturbing, it contains: -graphic gore scenes -mentions of sexual abuse (scenes including sexual assault) -mentions of starvation/eating disorder (scenes including force feeding or lack of food) -use of hard drugs -use of alcohol -agalmatophilia (sexual intercourse with dolls) -hostage situation (mild Stockholm syndrome) -graphic sexual content (sex, masturbation, ect.) -fetishes and kinks (e.g. Daddy kink, bondage, punishment) This story is not a re-creation of "Nyctophilia", the two are in no way related. PLEASE REMEMBER THIS IS JUST A STORY AND NOTHING DEPICTED IN THIS BOOK SHOULD BE RECREATED OR TAKEN SERIOUSLY. THIS STORY IS COMPLETE, PLEASE HEAD OVER TO MY PAGE @RyeDun TO READ MY CURRENT STORY "HEXXED

In which Josh is a leader of a youth club and Tyler is a bratty teen who stumbles into the youth club completely by accident.

Tyler is a fisherman's son who never liked the ocean and everything that's in it. One day he catches something special that makes him change his mind...

"Hello." He hissed out of the corner of the dark room, I dared to call mine. He sounded distant, but I still cowered to direct my attention towards him. I soon felt cold air on the back of my neck, forcing me to turn around. His eyes were red like flames, clothes disheveled and torn. Even though his soul appeared dark, the pink in his lips was still prominent. His pitch black hair stood perfectly on top of his face that screamed beauty and danger. But the slightest blood stains on his hands reminded me of what he really was. A pair of lips barely touched my neck, sending shivers down my spine, "I've been waiting," he whispered against my skin. He was my childhood monster. He was just a demon. He was The Midnight Man. And I think I loved him. //First book of the series// **please don't steal this. if you do ur a dick**

Entirely based off of the song you're crashing but you're no wave. A murder case, a lawyer falling for the accused, and a lot of pissed off emos. I don't even know how to describe it without giving shit away just read it m8.

Tyler didn't know what hypersexual meant until he met Josh.

ίʍʍմɾε (verb.) to shut in; seclude or confine. Co-Writer: @utterflop -read my latest wall post to know about when updates will be.

When Josh and his family move to Hartgate, Colorado he learns that the town has its secrets. Without choice, he finds himself getting tangled up in every single of them and falling in love with a boy who seems to have more secrets than the town... ©nicosniners