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Till Death Do We Part (ON HIATUS) |Lydia Deetz & Beetlejuice x Reader| بقلم bun_buni
bun_buni
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Lydia and you have been best friends since the beginning of time. Everyone saw her as strange and unusual, but you saw past her dark clothes and demeanor. After the passing of Emily Deetz, Lydia's mother, it was only natural that she confides in you. Dealing with family issues yourself, you often sleepover. One night, when you don't fall asleep so quickly, you're surprised to see a new face on the roof of Lydia's home. For a ghost though, you find him kind of charming. \\\\\\\\ Beetlejuice (musical, movie, and cartoon) belong to their rightful creators, I only own the words of this story :).
[Gaming Love] Nanami Chiaki x Fem! Reader بقلم Girl_Stuff_xox
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*I wish she could notice my love for her *Can you come up to me and say you love me* *Im inlove with you Nanami.... Sorry?* -(Y/N) ××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××× Warning: Violence, sexual content, blood ××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××× Highest Rank: 1#NanamiChiaki
Colors ×sally face x reader× [EDITING] بقلم marksepticeye
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everything was blue... his pills, his hands, his jeans... ... and he's blue Completed 6-2-19✓ * sequel :" angel under the mask " out now! °this story takes place in current times, instead of the late 80's early 90's as the game takes place, and they're all seniors in high school° !!!!!!!!!!!!!! #1 in Sallyface !!!!!!!!!!!!!! #1 in sallyfacexreader ❤️ #10 in sallyface (1.17.19) #18 in sallyface (1.11.19) #21 in sallyface (12.23.18)
New beginnings. (sally face x reader) بقلم Annabellebutton
Annabellebutton
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Don't listen to her. the death was instant, they said. but you can still smell the rot and shit, the smell of the car. Stop listening to her. the mans pulpy remains, the brain stuck in your hair. he was going too fast. She won't stop speaking, taunting. now here you are, in your grandmothers apartments ready to start anew. The two boys intrigue you, but will they be like every other male you have met? will they run their fingers up your spine, whisper sweet nothings- that make you want to vomit? hopefully, you can wash away your past. like that of writing in the sand; cleansed by the sea.