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The 47 Project

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We found him in the woods. First glance he looked like a human,but he was more then that. He was the most perfect weapon we could imagine in are hands. 


Hello! This the story of my fav oc. A lott of people love him but dosen't really know his story. So I thought I will shear it whit more people other then my internet friends. Hope ya enjoy! 

Disclamer! This work contains scenes which may be disturbing for some readers,so those whit weak hearts are advised not to read on!All Rights Reserved

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Where it all started (chapter 1)
Thu, Aug 16, 2018

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Dusk & Dawn: A High & Low FanFiction: Todoroki Focus by California__Rose__14

"I can't do this without you. I'm willing to walk through hell if it means I keep you by my side," He whispered looking into my eyes. "What if the hell you have to walk is me," I whispered back with teary eyes. "I'd walk it for all eternity," He whispered, capturing my lips with his. ⚠️READER DISCRETION ADVISED⚠️ ⚠️THERE WILL BE TRIGGERING AND HARD TOPICS IN THIS BOOK⚠️ ‼️I DO NOT OWN HIGH&LOW OR ITS CHARACTERS!! I ONLY OWN MY OCS AND THEIR STORYLINE‼️ ❌THIS IS SIMPLY A FANFICTION❌

The Story of Midnight by Silverwynd

"Who's out there?" One of the men yelled. Of course only silence met them. I remained quiet and waited for the group to start moving again. "Maybe it was just an animal." Someone whispered. The person, who I assumed was the captain of the small squad, signaled for them to walk again. They clearly showed fear as they kept going; brandishing their weapons to guard themselves with. "Two are holding lanterns. I'll tell you when you're too close to them." I heard my friend whisper in my ear. I followed the men as I picked up another branch and waited for the right time to break it. They continued to walk through the forest, turning their heads in every direction as if an animal might lunge at them and rip their throats out. I guess in a way I was going to do that. "Go back a few feet." My friend whispered. I carefully distanced myself from the group and waited. "Where is she?" I quickly snapped the stick as soon as he finished asking the question. They stopped and two soldiers raised their lanterns to shine its light in the darkness. I quickly hid behind a tree before both of them turned where I was. A low frustrated growl came from one of the men, "The girl's playing with us. She's out here following our every move." How paranoia can cloud the mind. At nine years old, Silver decided to leave her village for the forest. Since then, she's been hunted; everyday is a fight for her life, every breath she takes could be her last, but she's determined to stay alive. Her life isn't the kind anyone would want to live but she's managed to survive this long so, what's a few more years?

Host Camping Daze The Movie: Lost In The Woods by ElodieHasArrived

Our main campers have now landed in the woods not knowing where camp is. But it turns out, there's more to the woods that they're in than they think. Will they ever get back to camp? Would they even know how to get out of the woods? What more will be revealed about them? Cover made by @Thee_Shro0om

Wood you be mine?: Woodland Demars x reader by Birdiessongs

Just some imagines of this man 😂😂 REQUESTS ARE: closed Updates: stopped! Book is completed! Awards 01/29/21- #3 Hi5 05/28/21- #1 Hi5 11/19/21- #2 rekt 05/27/22-#1 rekt

The Wings I Was Forced To Have. [DISCONTINUED] by echo_star__

A once free and happy minecraft player, who had finally overcome his disaster of a past, finds himself trapped in a place he'd never imagined he'd see again. Was he finally free from being consumed by their power? Or is this just some kind of sick prank that's being pulled on him? For now all he can do is put one foot in front of the other and hope for the best. Hope. Will this lost watcher ever find a place he is accepted in or will he continue to be pushed away by everyone in society? [Trigger Warnings (TW)] This story will contain: •Some mentions of violence •Some mentions of blood, slight gore such as cuts and other battle related injuries ~please let me know of there are any other warnings that I should add here~ [DISCLAIMER] [I do not intend on shipping any characters within this story and if I do ship anyone it will be my own oc's (original characters) not the irl people. I am not writing about the irl people, I am only writing about their character/personas and they will often be ooc (out of character). I do not own all characters that are included in this fanfiction and I do not intend on stealing them. If you do not wish to be included in this story please let me know and this story will be removed. I do, however, own the oc's included in this story and it would be preferred if you ask me before using them in your own work. The main character body and wings were found on google when I searched for 'character base with wings' and I cannot find the owner of the base to credit them, sorry. The background, cloak, mask and other details (such as colour and shading) were all made by me. ~thanks echo]

Creepypasta X Reader Welcome To Your Nightmares by Eclair-san333

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Those cold eyes of stone(Jeff the killer FanFiction) by Anime_Nerd36

"Your fucking crazy." He whispered staring straight into me as if searching for my soul with those stone cold eyes. "I know but if I weren't then I wouldn't have tried to find you." I said giving him a stern look and never turning my eyes from him as he released his cold fingers from mine. "You can't keep saying that. I'll never except the fact that you can live with with a monster like me." His breath hitched and all I could do was become angry and grab Jeff's hand before it fell to his side. I put it to his heart and then took his chin and made him stare back at me. "Look me in the fucking eyes and tell me that! Tell me there's is not one bit or even a smidge of the old Jeff you were! Because I'm pretty sure I had see- suddenly I'd been caught off guard as he slammed me against the tree making me wince and...... I do not own creepy pasta all rightful work belongs to Mr.Creepypasta and others. Aside from that other elements of the story come from my own mind. [WARINING:Contains rude language ,mentions of or sexual content.]

Dominant【Gene X Reader】[ Completed ] by Mariko_Akiyama

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The Journalist, The General, and The Pirate by Acid5801

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Fighter by PerfectionisSimple

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Dusk & Dawn: A High & Low FanFiction: Todoroki Focus

"I can't do this without you. I'm willing to walk through hell if it means I keep you by my side," He whispered looking into my eyes. "What if the hell you have to walk is me," I whispered back with teary eyes. "I'd walk it for all eternity," He whispered, capturing my lips with his. ⚠️READER DISCRETION ADVISED⚠️ ⚠️THERE WILL BE TRIGGERING AND HARD TOPICS IN THIS BOOK⚠️ ‼️I DO NOT OWN HIGH&LOW OR ITS CHARACTERS!! I ONLY OWN MY OCS AND THEIR STORYLINE‼️ ❌THIS IS SIMPLY A FANFICTION❌