[y/n] was an average teenage girl. she had a happy life a loving family everything she needed but her life went to hell when she met "him."

This is about you,the werewolf's mate.

Title says it all~ I will also be writing about the other members other than the generation of miracles as well~ ^_^

Like the title says this is oneshots xD You may find Angst, Lemon, Fluff and Specials here. Don't hesitate to message me if you have requests xD Don't worry i don't bite! Disclaimer: Kuroko no Basuke and its characters is owned by Tadatoshi Fujimaki-sensei. Enjoy Reading!

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Ticci-Toby fanfic for all you Creepy Pasta lovers out there! Edit 11/13/2020- plz give me some slack I wrote this in 2014 when I was 13 dear GOD

okay this is my first story , I based it off my life a bit so yeah (︶︿︶) I really like long detailed stories so expect that , im probably never going to end this omg . I promise the fluff and lemon will start by at least chapter 7 ; v ; enjoy !! Art credit to reicheru-ketsueki-neko-oni.tumblr.com

Everything started with a shy girl moving to town, starting 4th grade in a whole new place. With a new start. She didn't talk much and wasn't really social. Not with anyone or at anytime. One day she met that boy. He was bullied around every day, pushed into walls and lockers, words shouted at him every time he walked through the halls and she wanted to change that, and she did. Her whole life did.

You, (CP/N), wife of Ticci Toby and a mother of 2 little girls, are a unique creepypasta. And it isn't just because you've been living with the creepypastas since you were 3 for 17 years and you're human. It might be because you killed a creepypasta. But maybe it's something else. After the various nightmares you have, it becomes obvious that you are more than a the basic human creepypasta everyone thought you were. Now isn't the time to consider that while Ariam and Tina are growing up to be creepypastas themselves. Including Ben's son Adam. But to top it off, a familiar creepypasta has come back, but what if she doesn't want to hurt you? And how will Ariam, Tina, and Adam become creepypastas? Only time will tell your story...

I felt a hand brush my thigh, pulling me out of my dazed state. I looked at the handsome boy and instantly recognized him; he was that Larken boy. The one Papa said to stay away from. But there was something about him that made me want to stay closer to him. "You're Will's daughter, aren't you?" He asked. I nodded, unable to find my voice. "Ya know, he told me to stay away from you. But." He ran his tongue over his lower lip, moving closer to me. "There's just something about you that makes doing that harder." I swallowed tightly, looking into his blue eyes. They were like a crystal pond, still and perfect. "He told me to do the same." I said, loud enough for him to hear. "Are you going to?" He asked, moving between my legs. "He's my father. I have to." I said, looking away from his mesmerizing eyes. The boy cupped my cheek, making me look into his gaze again. "No, you don't." He murmured. "It's a good thing to rebel once in a while." "What's your name?" I asked. "Emmett Larken." He said, smirking. "And yours, baby doll?" I opened my mouth to reply but Shawn cut in before I had the chance. * * * Eleanor Beal-Stevens always had a passion for the arts: singing, dancing, painting, drawing, and playing instruments. Her family wasn't a conventional one, but she loved them none the less. She was the product of an affair while her parents were still in their performing arts school, and her parents ended up marrying different people, that loved her like their own daughter. Emmett Larken was the bad boy no one liked, except all the girls he was with. A new girl on his arm everyday and his pack of friends around him, he never heard the word 'no' before. Then he met Eleanor, the one girl who he could never have because of her father. Will they be able to overcome their obstacles? All rights reserved Jane Dugan 2014