𝙰𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝, 𝚊𝚠𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔. 𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚞𝚗𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚝, 𝚠𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝙽𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚁𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝙲𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚜... 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜, 𝚊 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍, 𝚢𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚍, 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗. 𝙾𝚞𝚛 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚑𝚢𝚍𝚎, 𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚍.

in the title

(Y/N) (L/N) was a pretty normal child; she had a great home life, a kind, single dad, amazing friends, and a great school. But, when she was about eleven, she... changed... She would talk to herself about nonsense, pass out for small periods of time, and have constant mood swings. After that, she lost almost everything; her good home life changed into toxic, her single dad became a married dad, her friends left her after she changed, and her great school turned into legit hell. She felt she was alone, and her only comfort, her only safe place, her only reason of not doing anything stupid was her best friend; Grayson. Grayson was an online friend, but (Y/N) could care less. Anyways, (Y/N) wasn't in a very good situation anymore.. A few years pass and now she's sixteen. Still miserable, still friends with Grayson. But, her misery soon fades when she meets him.. (I don't own anything but the plot. My friend sent me the pic and I edited it. It's not mine. If it is yours, let me know and I can take it down.)

"Sweetheart," His voice was low, an attempt at comforting you as he held your face. You turned away, flinching as his thumb ran circles on your cheek. "I'm not going to ever hurt you..." His voice was soft, but you knew better. God, you knew better. "I'm keeping you safe..." he murmured. "You make me feel ... like I'm getting better." "You'll be safe if you just stay with me..." Authors note: Chapters are written in long format, meaning this is going to read far more as a book. I update as much as I have time for, but in saying this, lots of editing and re-writing occurs and takes time. I take care in this story as it means a lot to me as a passion project and want it to be something I can be proud of. Thank you for understanding and I hope you all can enjoy this as much as I love writing it! -M

Wrong Gumdrop........Gumdrop ~ Laughing Jack Rankings: #3 - LjXReader This and all the rest of my X reader books are female leads! Thank you very much😊 Disclaimer: Momolett Gumdrop and Half Doll belongs to me so don't try taking my characters please!

▍ 𝐄𝐑𝐑Ø𝐑 ! ↳ ❪ 𝖺 𝖽𝗌𝗆𝗉 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 . . . ❫ ❛ OH DARLING LOOK HOW DIRTY YOU'VE MADE ME BECOME ❜ 🍷 ָ࣪ ۰ 🍒 › imagine being in a society in which sanity no longer exists in this world. ────── ◦'𖥸'◦ ────── 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺𝗲𝗿𝘀 . . . the reader will be using she!her pronouns. if you are not comfy with it, please adjust and change it to your preferred pronouns !! &&. 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 humanoid au, slight yandere behavior, violence, gore, and mature content. ❛ ALTHOUGH, I KNOW WE'RE APART. YOU'RE PART OF MY HEART AND TONIGHT, YOU BELONG TO ME ❜ dsmp 𝙭 reader © hanamocha ⸝⸝ 2020 &&. art creds: @shinohahara_shirushi desc and book cover by @conyoizana.

Rest in peace legend This is an Orphaned story ________ "m-mm" The piglin stopped in his tracks and looked over to the child, he quickly crouched down to their height "m what? money? murder?" He looked into the child's eyes for answers "mo-thr!" . . . . [WARNING] THIS STORY CONTAINS HEAVEY TOPICS SUCH AS: R8PE, CHILD ABUS3, AND DEATH, MORE SHALL BE ADDED AS THE STORY PROGRESSES [INFO] a Dadnoblade story, y/n uses they/them pronouns :) Upload schedule just like Techno' posting schedule All art made by me unless I say otherwise! Was once: #1 in mutereader #2 in nonbinaryreader #7 in philzaminecraft #20 in technoblade #50 in medieval #1 in nobetawedielikemen

Started 5/17/22 Discontinued 6/30/22 Recontinued 7/21/22 Finished 8/5/22 oh my god im writing another technoblade story someone stop me

what the title says y/n uses she/her pronouns if you prefer a y/n with they/them pronouns, I have another version of this story on my profile!

You never expected your parents to abandon you at the age of sixteen, and if it wasn't for the man your parents took in when you were ten, you would have been completely alone. Even after a year, you still half-expected them to come back. Your seventeenth birthday came and went with only two people to celebrate it, and you weren't related to either of them. Then came your eighteenth with the same two people. Your hobbies carried you through the loneliness that you found yourself in-although, your guardian told you again and again that ghost hunting wasn't a hobby. When a string of murders ravaged your town, your interest in both the paranormal and technology came in handy. If it wasn't for you, the case would never have been solved, and you never would have brought someone back from the dead, even if he did torture you with his embarrassingly truthful compliments and flirtatious lines. (this is a work of fiction. all the Pastas belong to their original creators. they are not real, nor am i saying that they are. the only thing i own is the plot and any OCs. please do not re-write my work. this is not a romanticisation.)