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"And I crave you, not like an addiction, but as an obsession. I guess that's the best way to describe it. I'm not obsessed, but I love you; everything about you." [Yandere drabbles / headcanons / scenarios / imagines / one-shots] [Reader-Insert]

Daryl Dixon scares the hell out of you climbing out of that damn creek. [Complete] [ɪᴍᴘᴏʀᴛᴇᴅ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴏ3]

Tina Alkerman never thought she was strong. Coming from an abusive home, she believed that she was anything but strong. Weak, actually. But then the world went to shit and she couldn't be weak anymore. While fighting off a heard of walkers, Rick comes to her rescue and introduces her to the group. One person stands out to her, Daryl Dixon. She can't seem to figure him out and vows to do so. Struggling with her feelings between Rick and Daryl, she tries to take care of everyone in their group. Which isn't as easy as it sounds. With cheating, babies, crazy hormones, and loosing their home, she wonders if joining this group was the right thing to do.

Okay so I've been thinking of writing another fanfiction for a long time now. I have five ideas but I need help on what idea to go with and who I should have as the main characters. If you could comment on which one/ones that catch your eye and who you would like to see as the main guy or the main girl that would help me tonnes. Please! ♥ xx

Sequel to Dark this is not my story, it's on tumblr (dark128) so one user on wattpadd hasn't updated KNOCKOUT and hasn't for a while so I just posted it for her and then I'll delete it when she does post it again

Dying was a nice feeling that seemed to calm my frantic moves. I was so close now. I opened my mouth, feeling it being filled with sea water, but then, I felt a strong arm grasp my waist.

Pain is something you feel but can't see. Sometimes you can't escape the pain you feel and you feel like its suffocating you. No matter how hard you try to keep your life together it ends up crumbling at your feet. When you think you are alone in the world and you have no one to run to someone will come along that changes everything and that's why we call it "The Roller Coaster Effect."

"Seven boys, seven crimes, one girl with a knife." In which seven boys make the mistake of loving the girl with violet eyes

Sara is moving back to her old town with her father and she's nervous about it. She expects all kinds of things to happen, but she couldn't expect him and she couldn't expect how her life would change.

Here's a Warrior Cats fanfiction about an OC I created named Sparrowpelt. I am aware the plot makes zero sense. Please try explaining it to me later.

Harry Styles the leader of the top mafia team in the world, cold hearted, serious, and even evil at times he has a hard time showing emotion to People except one person and that person is sadly the wrong person he should be feeling this to. Myka is her name his best friends twin sister. Their love is tough the type of love they try to hide from their family and friends and then just ends up going to garbage.

"Love, trust me. I'll save you for last."

"No matter how fast you can run, No matter how well you can hide, And no matter how far you will ever get away from me, I will always have full control over you. I will always be your king." "I knew he was crazy. I knew he would do crazy things. Part of me always wanted to help him because his mind was so far gone that it wasn't even his fault. But I guess I never knew how insane he really was. And now I will never be able to forget it."

Fear isn't really an emotion. Its a verb; to fear something- think of it as saying you like something. To 'like' is a choice. So why isn't fear a choice? Guns used to frighten me. Darkness used to frighten me. Being alone used to frighten me. The woods used to petrify me- but now it's what I have come to call home. I didn't choose to like it (To be honest those things don't appeal to me) but I had to, and not just for my sake. Adapting is vital in this world, it's a skill I've had to learn. Touché to the people where adapting is a gift.