Tied down to a zombie ridden city, living and staying alive are the least of the jaded and swarming concerns that go on within your mind. No. Protecting, is your TOP and utter most important priority. No matter which side it's on. (This story is also on my quotev profile, same username- and on Ao3 under Jeeblie)

If there was any doubt in Erhard's mind about whether Naofumi assaulted Myne or not, it was cleared one faithful day. (Or Naofumi's never had "the talk" and it's up to Erhard to be the adult in this situation.) Warning: Mentions of rape and sex (nothing explicit). Slightly AU. Originally on Fanfiction and AO3, and now also posted on Wattpad.

"NO... please. don't leave me too.." Quiet sobs could be heard from the bushes. The red shirt boy, curled up in a ball, was desperately trying to wipe the tears off his face. "I cant cry. I'm a big man." He forced out a soft chuckle. "Right?... Tubbo?" !Swearing, Violence, Blood, Trauma! enjoy! ^-^ #1 on dream (12/18/20) #1 on sbi (12/18/20) cover art: @dewberdrop on instagram

***This story is told completely through Toby's POV*** My life has stopped... I was supposed to keep training. I was supposed to keep developing the skills that it took to be the slenderman's proxy. I was supposed to be there for Sally when she couldn't sleep. I was supposed to be between Jeff and Ben while they tried to show me a movie I could never sit still long enough for. I was supposed to be standing in front of Masky while he yelled at me about my carelessness. I was supposed to be there to receive Hoodie's reassuring smile. I was supposed to be with them... but I'm not. Something horrible happened to me...

A young man named (Y/N) (L/N) was a lone survivor who never fired a gun at any infected. He knows its not their fault for attacking and eating people, but the virus that changed them completely into zombies is. He believes he can changed them without the use of injections and chaining them up in a isolation room.

The Red Army has made their move years ago, War raged throughout the world against them. Nothing worked with the combined government powers. They were useless. The Red Army has conquered most of the eastern side of the world, the western side still struggling to remain free. In England, they struggled to keep themselves up in power. Although the Red Leader seems to want to win their land more than anything else. Nothing will get in his way. But! There is hope... The hope coming in a form of three men, friends in fact. They've been on so many crazy adventures and survived. They formed the Rebellion that helps England separately from the Government. They were so great that not even the Red Army could find their Main Base. Red Leader all the while starts thinking, more like remembering a certain Blue Hoodie wearing man. He has been thinking about him for a long time since 'the end'. So he decides to make a deal with England's government. XXX Eddsworld does not belong to me, but to the amazing creator Edward Gould. Thank you so much and bless your soul. Ship: Tomtord and Eddmatt(?)

Soulmates. We all know them. Marked by a tattoo on one's body, to help encounter the person, or people, we're destined to be with. So why in the absolute heck does Sans have nine, and why are they all serial killers?

Not only is ONE slasher after (Y/n), but FIVE are. Will the Reader be able to survive being pursued by the sadistic Freddy Krueger, the intellectual Hannibal Lecter, the obsessive Michael Myers, the timid Norman Bates, and the child-minded Jason Voorhees? Will she be able to pull through this possessive reverse-harem? [NOTE/S: I don't own ANY of the slashers in this story, nor the characters on the cover - I just own the story/plot-line. And another thing, I'm using the Norman from Bates Motel, and using the Hannibal from the TV show.] {Hope you enjoy!}

[NO LONGER WRITING THIS BOOK] Just short stories of the slashers falling in love with the reader. I take any suggestion and or ideas for killers from you! Updates are very random :} I do not own any characters other than a reoccuring Misha Korinkova!

You're now independent, alone in your much-too-big house... well, it would be too big if you were living alone. After an interesting then of events, however, you are definitely not living alone. There'll be a lot of slashers in this book, and I'll be adding more as I go along. For now, I'll be adding Ghostface based off of Danny 'Jed Olsen' Johnson from Dead by Daylight since i can't decide on a Ghostface from the movies, Michael Myers, Jason Voorhes, Bubba Sawyer, Freddy Krueger, Norman Bates, Hannibal Lecter, Thomas Hewitt and Brahms Heelshire.