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A JackSkellington FanFic. Embark on a marvellous journey to Halloween Town with everybody's favourite pumpkin king himself- JackSkellington! Warning: 🍋Lemon🍋

hey guys! its my second story and um since I luv jack skellington I thought well there's not a lot of fan fics so here I'll make one! so kick back and enjoy the story!!!! and Yesh this is a jack skellington x reader! ;)

A story for each of them before the apocalypse have even started. ~•~ This story will contain how you met with these: Zion Eugene Harry Ethan X reader I will NOT make one for Lawrence because I hate him I just can't do it. Yes I have written another book about Dangerous Fellows ("survive with me") but no this is not linked to that story, just in case anyone is wondering about it. other than that please enjoy! Disclaimer: I am only posing on Wattpad and Quotev I DO NOT post on any other site.

Secrets. Some are best hidden from the world and from other people. Although, the more secrets that build up, the angrier a person may get.

[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

Knowing I burnt my house to ash? Living with that fact? That doesn't bother me. The punches and hits I receive? I couldn't care less. But this really fucking bothered me... (Warning, -Strong language -Gore -Sensitive content -The reader is written gender neutral so anyone can read it I use they/them pronouns) (Yes, I know Masky and Hoodie aren't Creepypastas but I really wanted to include them. They both belong to Marble Hornets.) Thanks for reading!💕 (Art is not mine)

Since everyone has their own unique take on what makes a description compelling enough to read, there's no way I can convince you to read this blurb. Lovers to nothing but their passionate desire to kill, the creepypastas lead their own kind of lives. Of course, they're also absolutely nuts, so you can imagine that boxing about a dozen of them within the confines of one mansion leads to insanity of the hilarious variety. Doctor Smiley finds himself using his medical degree for his fellow housemates more than "helping" people. BEN Drowned is a crazy little elf with questionable logic and a bountiful love of yum-yums. Slenderman is a not-so-secret Twihard and Jeff the Killer is... Well... Jeff the Killer. But their colourful cycle of craziness is starting to blur; someone is stirring up trouble for them. Laughing Jack is determined to find out who's responsible for stopping his fun, and he's not the only one. Especially when the danger hits home. Hang on for this creepypasta-style ride of humor, mystery, drama, apples, hellbent grudges, and handsome twin doctors. Did I mention the apples? And the humor? And the fact that half of this is unedited? - [Disclaimer: The creepypastas belong to their original creators, not me. Otherwise that crazy stuff I make them do would be canon.] [Claimer(?): I DO own Phantom, Smirky, this story and the cover illustration. Steal any of them and face our wrath combined.] [Author's Note: A continuation of the Smiley/Smirky oriented extras and specials of my Creepypasta Boyfriend Scenarios. Think of it as a really long special. If you're one of those readers who wants to jump straight into the action - skip ahead to the first gateway to madness chapter!]

Fate can be.. twisted. Sometimes to the point where it's too messed up to fix it. But what if.. what if it isn't so bad after all? "The more blood on my hands, the more my sanity slipped away..." ⚠️I DO NOT OWN THE ARTWORK FOR THIS STORY⚠️ ⚠️Slight profanity, bleeped out, though⚠️ ❗️I update throughout the entire week EXCEPT on weekends ❗️ 🔆COMPLETE🔆

Ehhhhh I'll write a description later