You were an Angel craving chaos... He was a demon seeking peace... As an Angel you didn't remember much about your past, everything you knew was what other Angels had told you. But why should you believe them when they treated others, especially demons, so harshly over nothing? You could't bear to watch them be so cruel, you needed to prove to them that nothing was truly ever evil. But once the facade of the Angels and Demons surrounding you fade away, you're not quite sure what to believe anymore. (I don't own Black Butler, any of the characters or you. Obviously. Also, I am currently editing this story which means I'll add and remove some parts of this fanfiction. So please forgive me if some things don't make much sense.)

Y/N was a goddess precisely of alot of things however she was one of the creepypasta's strongest most favorite proxy but the youngest and had no emotions However she was invited to join the school named "UnderHigh" Will her fate change read to find out [Slow updates] [Discontinued; rewritten "Feigned Feelings ♡"] [Rank: #1 najau]

Creepypasta story, reader insert. ⚠️This story is under heavy editing⚠️ Proceed with caution if you will, I'll write whether it has been edited yet or not at the top of the chapter

This story is just shitty

Y/N is a reclusive writer who's hit a bit of a block in her writing. But when a storm rolls into her small town and she ends up finding a little pasta her life turns around. Now on a mission to find the rest of the pastas before anything can happen to them and before anyone ends up hurt. (This is my first xreader story so I hope you like it. I got the idea from other books that sadly stopped updating and I liked the idea so I thought to try it myself)

Please note: this is a combination of Fairy Tail, undertale, and different undertale AU's. You are (Y/N) (L/N), an elemental dragon slayer, a blue and bone magic user (like Sans), and you are the guardian of a giant paintbrush that is very powerful and you use it to summon Sanses from different AU's. However, thanks to your marks and eye that is like Sans' left eye, people are scared of you and call you a freak. But once you save Wendy and Carla, your life will change forever, starting with a certain fire breathing, pink haired, dragon slayer. Disclaimer: I do NOT own Fairy Tail, undertale, or any of the undertale AU's. I also do NOT own the cover picture, any pictures, or any videos used in this story.

It is my first time writing a story so I'm very sorry if it turns out bad

(We're adding two of my ocs... Remember; I don't own any pictures or videos/songs) Y/N was abused as a child. She was patient but sensitive. When she was young at the age of 13, she ran away from home. She was done with all this crap. She runs deep into a forest hoping something would kill her.. Until she fell..