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Edited version of "I Sold Myself to the Devil for Vinyls... Pitiful I Know"

Hi and welcome to my fanfic! This will follow the FNaF world where you, a gender-neutral reader, will be able to pick what happens in the next chapter! New chapter will be posted every Sunday! If this does well, I might make 'reader chooses!' in other fandoms

There he was, shining beneath the lights, a charming smile gracing his lips and a guitar resting effortlessly in his hands. His fingers danced across the strings, weaving a melody I had never heard before. Yet somehow, it felt achingly familiar, as though it had been waiting for me all along. Every note, every lyric that slipped from his lips wrapped around my heart, stealing my breath. I could do nothing but stare, completely mesmerized. It was as if he had cast a spell on me, and for those few fleeting moments, the rest of the world simply ceased to exist.

Haymitch Abernathy fic ----- Sunrise on the reaping (book) Maren Rosewood was never supposed to belong to the Districts, especially not 12. Raised in the Capitol's light and torn into the dark when her father's betrayal destroyed everything she knew, she arrives in the poorest district with something most tributes don't have... training, pride, and a refusal to be reduced. Haymitch Abernathy is the opposite of everything she represents. Born into 12, sharp edged and quietly observant, he knows the Games are not about strength alone, but survival, strategy and sacrifice. When the Reaping forces them onto the same stage, something unexpected begins to form between them, understanding first, then trust, and something far more dangerous neither of them name. But the Hunger Games don't care about connections. They only care about who is left standing. And in the end, only one of them will survive. update every fridaayyyy

[Lucifer x fem!oc] (This was written before season 2 was released so it's gonna be inconsistent to the info we get from that season. I probably wont have time to re-edit/re-write this, so hopefully you can still enjoy the story regardless.) In the depths of Hell's eternal night, Nex, a sinner and club owner, finds herself dragged into chaos by her companion Leila who has become enraptured by the promise of the Hazbin Hotel. During their stay at the hotel, Nex, haunted by her past mistakes, makes an unexpected alliance with Lucifer Morningstar, the charming king of hell himself. Amidst the chaos of their adventures, sparks fly between Nex and Lucifer, igniting feelings Lucifer had locked away many years ago. - TRIGGER WARNING: There will be violence, swearing and conversations regarding sensitive/triggering topics like SA. Proceed at your own risk. - Started: 27/02/2024 Completed: 08/09/2024

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One terrifying night changes everything. After seventeen-year-old Quinn Dawson survives an attack that should have ended her life, she's rescued by a mysterious masked vigilante unlike any of Clifton City's celebrated superheroes. He's sarcastic, secretive, and impossible to forget. As whispers of the city's newest threat spread, Quinn finds herself caught between two versions of the same story. The media calls him a villain. The police want him captured. But Quinn can't reconcile that image with the boy who saved her life. The deeper she's pulled into his dangerous world, the more she uncovers about the people sworn to protect Clifton City-and the harder it becomes to tell the difference between heroes and monsters. Some masks hide identities. Others hide the truth. This story is also available to read on Royal Road and Inkitt.

Ava Kingston didn't move to Seoul to be anyone's prize-she came to build a life in her own silhouette. On day one, two very different boys notice: Seo Jihoon, a composed model‑actor with a smile that quiets rooms, and Park Minjae, an idol rapper whose baritone can set a stage on fire. What starts in school hallways refuses to fade; it grows up with them through late‑night rehearsals, movie sets, fashion runways, and the messy, beautiful ordinary moments that make a life. Hearts tangle. Ambition tests loyalty. And desire keeps asking for one more chance. A slow‑burn AMBW/KMBW Korean romance about timing, boundaries, found family, and choosing yourself while your heart is choosing too. ©️ _RelleLebby_// R. L.

Maeve Calloway, a 19-year-old college student, moves into a house she leased and finds that the owner is a vampire. She first tries to get rid of him but eventually decides to help him achieve his goal, solving her father's mysterious death in the process. What to expect: Mostly comedy with daily banter between Maeve and her unusual housemate; also includes a serious underlying storyline with a plot twist.

!!! DISCLAIMER: THIS IS A FIRST DRAFT !!! AIITBS is a story inspired by the works of H.P. Lovecraft, starting in Boston Massachusetts in the year 1934. It starrs young scholar and occultist Nathaniel Butler, of the obscenely wealthy Butler family, who's dealings in magic and alchemy force him into misadventures of the certainly eldritch variety. This story is quite a ways from being finished but I already have an ending in mind, so I am confident that it will be in time. Please be patient and I hope you have fun while reading! Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn! Yours truly, Creaturefromtheattic

Sinking or drowning? Myra Nimbalkar was never the confused, lost girl. She had everything sorted, she knew what she wanted, how she would get it. Until life puts her in the threshold of choosing between two, she was not sure if she was drowning or sinking. All she knew that the water level was going up and she was going down. She couldn't breathe . The darkness was closing on her.

I just can't think straight when it comes to you, Deepika. Why do you do this to me? says Arjun I'm not doing anything, Arjun, she hissed. It's you. You're the one confusing the shit out of me. In one sudden movement, he pulled her close. Lifted her chin and pressed his lips against hers. They fall for each other, they try to run away but they find their way back and they fall harder in love, they yearn. This one's a romantic and breezy college romance love story! Updated twice a week!

A century ago, the demon king drowned the world in miasma. Demons everywhere went mad. Peaceful shopkeepers tore apart their human patrons. Child demons devoured their human friends. No longer could demons speak. They had become mad beasts intent upon killing. With no other recourse, humankind retreated behind a wall and sent forth their strongest heroes, wielding the demon-killing sword. It was hoped that this sword could even slay the demon king, source of the miasma. All was in vain. The heroes failed. The sword was lost. And so a hundred years pass, until a scrappy part-demon scavenger finds the ruins of the sword. With rabid demons beating at the walls, she sets out across the wasteland of a once-vibrant land to defeat the demon king and carve a new fate for all of humanity. Part Journey to the West/Saiyuki, part Volsunga saga/Nibelungenlied. Updates at least weekly, more depending on production speed. Lovely cover by @witchoria!

Love can be found in the most unexpected places. Ximena has been crushing on her friend, Luka, for a while now and plans on confessing to him. She plans everything down to the smallest detail only for everything to be ruined when he reveals that he likes someone else. Caught off guard, Ximena accidentally tells Luka she likes his friend, Asher. Asher overhears, and well... the story of the misunderstanding of the century, the consequences of eavesdropping, and the uncertainty of sharing one's feelings begins. Ladies and gentlemen, this is high school: a place where drama can be found in every corner! (updates at least once a week)

Aaron Warner x OC What if Juliette died in the asylum before she was released? Aaron Warner Anderson, the chief commander regent of sector 45 was not known for weakness. Lyra Roberts, an eager young apprentice to the powerful Paris Anderson, may be his Achilles' heel. When secrets are revealed and schemes are planned, Aaron and Lyra will learn where their loyalties lie, as well as the lengths one will go to, in order to protect who they love. ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO THE QUEEN TAHEREH MAFI, EXCEPT ONE'S THAT I HAVE CREATED. The cover is not mine, I found it on pinterest. All credit for the front cover goes to the original artist.

Upon hearing she's been chosen for the Emperor's harem, Prince Twaintigre's sister flees the palace to join the military. Facing the dishonor of his country, Twaintigre takes her place in the harem. A wacky, rollicking, fantasy ride through a vibrant world while our hapless protagonist tries his best to evade detection living it up in the capitol city alongside a strange unicorn, a naive Emperor, and a dozen other lovable (and not-so-lovable) princesses. Cross-posted on Royal Road (noctis_aeterna).

" 𝘏𝘦𝘺, 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦? " A tale about a man who was forced to be a woman by his family meeting a man who has lost his non-legal wife. Trigger warnings will be added as the story is updated: - Domestic violence - Misgendering - Cursing [ This book was heavily inspired by Romeo and Cinderella and a video by Ilaughatmyownjokes, however, all of the characters, writing, editing and illustrations belong to me [except for the Montague family, that belongs to Shakespeare]. I do not consent to any use of anything in this book for commercial purposes without proper credit to me. ]

Just a bunch of random short stories I made up

"There were four of us at home - Dadaji, Dad, Mom... and me. You've met my parents, but not Dadaji yet. I was very pampered since childhood. I was the only child." He sighed dramatically. "My mom always wanted a daughter. But God gave her me." Gauri looked at him. "But don't worry," he added with a playful pout. "She did everything she would've done with a daughter. She made two tiny ponytails on my head. Dressed me in pink frocks. Put cute hair clips in my hair." Gauri couldn't stop a small smile. He narrowed his eyes. "You imagined it, didn't you? I must've looked terrible." "No," she shook her head softly. "You must've looked very cute." "Sure? Or are you just trying to make me feel better?" "I'm telling the truth. I like children. Every baby is beautiful and cute. You must've been cute too... and handsome." The moment the words left her mouth, she froze. Hriday laughed at her embarrassed expression. She quickly stood up, trying to escape inside. But he gently caught her wrist. She stopped. And slowly turned back. "Will you marry me, Gauri?"

The daughter of an infamous mass murderer is finally ready to be integrated back into society, starting with a new school. When she befriends the most popular girls there, she seems to feel a connection with the bouncy blonde gymnast carrying matches in her bra, but where there's a flame someone usually gets burned.