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I'm not really a writer but I'll try and do the best I can...

Let's see... Where to begin the story. Ah! Let's start from here shall we?. Loneliness. That was all that I felt. Father cheating, mother acts as if it's normal. I was a werid child since young, kept telling people my ' friends' had so-called- tentacles. To fill the void in me, I become a killer named the mad hatter. Cause truly, I was mad. Edit : I just realized that the numbers I label my chapters are wrong ... WELL LOOKS LIKE I'M GONNA HAVE TO EDIT THIS NOW 😃

(Y/n) was abused and had no friends, she is dying of a rare disease that is slowly shutting down her body and soon her heart will stop. But when she meets the tall red haired male her life changes, she might have a chance to live forever and be cured of this disease if she takes Jason's hand and goes with him. Or will she deny him and die by his hand Completed + Extras This book was written by another creator that uses this account! Contains *Strong Language *Sexual Content *Gore *Violence *Abuse

[ 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.

You always felt like someone was watching you. Something in the shadows. Could that old rabbit you received as a gift hold the key to the truth? Credit of creation for Jason the Toymaker belongs to the rightful owner

Hi everyone, Boo here. ^*^ I've been looking around lately and I haven't seen many Ask Jason the Toymaker books so I thought I would do one, I hope you like it! (I do roleplay and such so just roll with me on this please. x) ) ------- "Why is it we're doing this?" "Don't worry, Jason, it'll be fun!" "...Hrm... fine. Just remember, I'm putting my trust in you."

Jason the toy maker has had his eye on you for a while. Ever since you were little you had a toy made by him and have taken very good care of it and that has caught his attention. Wether that is good or not is the question.

You've been his only loyal friend and assistant for a nearly a lifetime. But halfway through it seemed the turn from friendship to something more, at least you hoped it would. You've hopelessly fallen for your beloved Toymaker and have let most your life pass by treating him as only a friend, creating this imaginary façade in which you only feel friendship for him, you, much like him, never aging not a day. You never loved anyone else and have sworn you will wait for him, even if it means waiting forever, keeping that secret till the day you die. But what if he stops wasting his time, finally notices the beauty that's been staring him in the face for all these years? What if all this time he's felt something for you, but never could explain to himself so he paid it no mind? What if- [the tape ends there]

My name is Joe Mason. My Family and I were 1st class passengers on R.M.S. Titanic. We were headed to America because our parents had died of some sort of illness in Cumbria and left us with tons of money. This is our story This is my story of how we survived the sinking of the 'unsinkable' Titanic (A/N: This story is my own imagination it will probably be cringey. I am pre-warning you. And i want to try and make as historically accurate as possible. so that means Thomas Andrews wil die :( enjoy)