Humanalastorxreader Stories

It isn't uncommon to have a crush on your best friend. However, it isn't common for that love to stay when you find out they are a serial killer. *NOT MY ART* I'm not super concerned about canon details. *I only claim the plot. Characters by Vivziepop, you belong to you* I'll update when I please, thank you.

• Always watching • umm... I had a description before but thought it was shit so...here's the main bit (Y/N) and her friends break into a house as the challenge her school had. And if they can reach the top there gonna get some reward or something. But things to south, very quickly. •Warning •Swearing •Gore • lemon (maybe, not sure yet.) •And one more thing • I feel like i'm being rude sometimes with thing i shouldn't be rude about, so just tell me if i am. Don't yell at me, coz yelling makes me sad ;-; lol ~Cover is not my art

How were you supposed to know a dusty old book would actually do something? Sure, life sucked for you, but you were NOT desperate enough to believe in religion and stuff. Magic, religion, hope, all of that was for those who haven't survived the hell you're in. All you had done was find an old book in your stepfather's study. A place that was supposed to be off limits to you. He was out so why not poke about? You didn't believe in magic, this is the real world, not some fantasy. Doesn't explain how you ended up here, but let's go from the top shall we? From the moments before you picked that dusty book up and ended up in New Orleans during the roaring 20's, meeting such a handsome radio host~ Warnings: Abuse (of like all the kinds-), drugs, underage drinking, not beta-read, darkfic. Disclaimer: No way will this be as good as most of my works works. This is my brain on brain-rot, either way it may still be a good read

you met him by chance. Alastor belongs to vivziepop not me! yeah idk enjoy the story

You are a librarian that loves listening to the radio about the murders in New Orleans. You never liked love until you met him. Little did you know he wasn't who you thought he was....