Male reader LGBTQ+ safe A British transfer student moves to Utah in pursuit of a photography degree. In the process of settling in to the American states, (y/n) Vigouroux meets a certain William Afton, the only other British man around. Known for being cold and work-driven, as well as overly formal, the young Vigouroux is slightly unnerved by William not being pushed away by his distant demeanour. Rather, he's further drawn in by it. How will he cope with being completely on his own with a dangerous secret? Torn between seclusion and risking making friends with William, (y/n) has to make a choice as secrets get discovered, past lives resurface, and nightmares come to life. Cover art is my own!! Not free to use! THIS IS MY OWN SPECIES- NOT FREE TO USE, thank you. Lycanshift: -Noun - A person who is born human but can shift into that of a wolf through breaking and discarding their human skin, usually nothing is left behind after shifting. -Wolf is as tall as their human self at the shoulder(Ex.: Human is 5'8, wolf is 5'8) -If you've ever seen Hemlock Grove, the way Peter shifts is how I imagine Lycanshifts to do so. -NOT A WEREWOLF; while lycanshifts are allergic to silver, they DO NOT have any sort of connection to the full moon.

You know how it is - living with your parents, struggling to make ends meet, feeling like life is passing you by. It's not ideal, but it's a reality that so many of us face. And for you, things were about to get a whole lot more complicated. Your mother had grown tired of your unemployed presence, and so she urged you to get a job. And that's exactly what you did. But the job, well, it wasn't exactly what you had in mind. Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria - a place filled with snotty children and grubby little hands that seemed to touch everything in sight. And yet, that was just the beginning. That was when your life escalated - to the max. There was a stalker watching your every move, his obsession with you growing by the day. He was crazy for you, willing to do anything to make you his. And as the days passed, his desperation grew, leading him to commit unspeakable acts in his quest to possess you. His name was William Afton - a name that would come to haunt you in ways you never thought possible. But at the time, you didn't know that. You were just a young person, trying to make your way in the world, unaware of the danger that lurked just around the corner. And so, your story began - a tale of terror, obsession, and the darkness that lurks within us all. ---------------------- Please note that this isn't on the fnaf timeline, rather my own. The art in the cover does not belong to me, and i do not know who's it is Sensitive themes such as: Gore, violence, smut, possible mentions of SA, and more.

You were fine with the occupation you had, when without any notice, you were suddenly forced to work an awful job, at an even worse pizzeria. On top of that, you were at the mercy of a particular, nosy coworker. He was a creep, and a narcissist, but there seemed to be something much darker about him. Gender neutral reader by the way. im posting this on here i dont know why i hate wattpad but i want to keep continuity lmao huge TW for gore, torture and other awful stuff i am so sorry i am insane

This is a sequel to Looper, so it won't make much sense unless you read the first one. He came back to haunt you, in a world that was supposed to be your own. He wormed his way out of his own dimension, just to torment you all over again. He wanted immortality. You just wanted to be left alone. Obviously, that wasn't going to happen. You were the only person that managed to achieve immortality, even if only briefly. And he was not letting you go. Warning, there will be much more gore and violence in this story, so be careful if that's something that you don't like! Also, this is also posted to Ao3, so if Wattpad rustles your jimmies as much as mine, then go there lol.

"Won't you Waltz with me Y/n" William Afton smirked amusingly, as he held the girls wrist in a position people would think they were about to take off in a ball room. "I would rather die" Y/n grinned. - Y/n left the city after her brothers death to get away from the trauma that seems to be suffocating her. Unfortunately for her it doesn't end there when William Afton takes a liking to this girl. - Ratings I reached #1 phoneguy #1 Davemillerxreader #1 William Afton #1 fnafic #1 purpleguy #1 fnatic #1 Vincent

This is the newer version of my other book "South Park Boyfriend Scenarios". I do not own South park or any of the characters in this book they all belong to Trey Parker and Matt Stone.I made the newer cover (The current one) of the book. I don't own any of the art on the cover, I just went on Picsart and made it. Highest Rankings --------------------------- #1 Kyle #1 South

sheep sheep sheep its time for sleep, I'm coming for you, I'm coming for you, lost my keys no I never sleep, I'm coming for you, I'm coming for you -Rockit gaming (characters and pictures don't belong to me)

Hey guys this is my first time writing one of these so go easy on me! I hope you guys enjoy tho :)

This is Donatello book for xReaders, The reader is genderless for editing needs. Warning - Sometimes might have blood, gore, sadness or angst. All characters are aged up 18+ There will be no Smut, Lemons, Limes, or anything Sexual. We keeping it PG-13 cause am not comfortable with that. Thank you for reading and maybe give me some oneshot ideas. No part two's to any stories, I don't have the patience to write even a long oneshot let alone two xD

'Love. Donnie couldn't help but ponder what that word really meant in this circumstance. You were not exclusively his, nor vice versa, so what did 'I love you' truly mean in this position? He thought about how distant the true meaning of 'love' had drifted from the word itself in his own mind; he'd heard the word so many times that it had nearly lost its meaning. Almost as if it undermined the true severity of what it implied. The word was strong and important, but not sacred. At least not within his family. DId that make his feelings significant anymore? What would it mean to love someone, to truly love someone, if the word lost all meaning?'