This was going to be (y/n)s last Halloween, but not because she was to old. What will happen when a blue haired boy starts to have a interest in (y/n). Read to find out.

Y/N is a 17 year old high school student,she was considered odd.She usually spent her time alone,she had no friends..She read Creepypasta stories which made her feel less lonely.Until one day she stumbled upon a particular story that peeked her interest.. What was that story about? Find out Sincerely NS❤️ Ps. This story contains bit of smut. ;3

>_> read the title lmao

Don't see many of these so I will make this. BTW this is an X reader. ENJOY!!!!!!

Warning : This story may suck... And I mean really , it may suck but still pls read Requested by : Darkmagic1300 Colour Life would be dull without colour... Wouldn't it? Some agree while some... While don't. (y/n) (l/n), was just a little girl, about the age of 8 when things happened. She felt a present either beside, behind or in front of her, but what she saw was a clown. It was a strange clown to say the least. In her eyes the clown was half full with colour while the other half was either black or white You may ask: Why is that so? Beause she was half blind

just read if fangurl :3

Jason the Toy Maker X Reader X Laughing Jack This is a requested story. I'll dedicate the first chapter to the person who requested it.

[ Y/N ] Marshall started to feel terrored by the random dolls that always appear out of nowhere on her room. One day, she found the one who put those dolls there. "Hm? Who are you? " Ps : Jason The Toy Maker and Jason's eyes on the thumbnail doesn't belong to me. He belongs to Krisantyl on Deviantart. After months of working on this story, i just realized the description didn't match the frikin story lolol It was my first concept but then i was stressed abt something and I ended up writing a for-fun chapter for me and accidently publish it cuz the chapter's title and yeah, look what that brings me to. A cringy story. Ps. 2 : This is a work of fiction, those are not real scenarios, not real people, not real feelings you're feeling. I take no sin from any sort of lust you form while reading this.