bad bad things - (Shyan AU)
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After a bad fight over laundry, 28-year-old C.C Tinsley wanders to a bad near he and his girlfriend's apartment. There, he meets 24-year-old Ricky Goldsworth, a regular at the bar and the inheritant of his parents surgery fortune.
The two are fast friends and get to bantering over the existence of supernatural beings and true crime, and C.C feels like he's known Ricky for years.
He feels comfortable. At home, even. The most comfortable he's been in weeks. Until Ricky tells him a secret that makes his blood run cold.
For the next week, C.C cant sleep. he's left thinking of what Ricky told him.
he doesn't go to the police. instead he stupidly decides that his religious love of true crime is enough to figure out who Ricky Goldsworth really is.
But Ricky's history may be way too much for C.C to handle. Eventually, he finds himself caught up in a mess he cant seem to tell anyone about. He wants to get out- but he doesn't want to leave Ricky alone.
sounds like a case for C.C Tinsley- a case to try and save Ricky Goldsworth from his darkness, and trying not to get sucked in himself.
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"Can I tell you a secret, long legs?" Ricky said, a slight slur to his voice. He smiled, his teeth shining white.
"Sure." C.C laughed, wiping his mouth and slamming his glass onto the counter.
Ricky leaned in, setting his hands on C.C's shoulders and opening his mouth, his warm breath all over C.C's face and neck.
"I've killed a man. And I think I'll kill another one soon." He whispered, followed by a laugh C.C thought only came from your one creepy alcoholic uncle Sal.
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*CONTAINS MATURE THEMES
*BLOOD/MAYBE GORE?
*NO SMUT
*EVENTUAL LGBTQ+ MOMENTS
*LGBTQ+ C
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Fractured
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Hunted
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" Bang." (Zack Foster x Reader)
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Heart Killer (Jeff the Killer x Male! Reader)
"Shit, shit! Why did you stab me!?" I exclaim, laying on the floor with my hand grasping my side, not really putting thought into what I'm saying anymore. "Well what did you think I came here to do!?" He still has his knife out, pointed out towards me. I grab the closest object and hold it out in front of me, this just so happens to be a can of hairspray. "No, you stay back there, I don't want you doing any more damage than you've already done." He falters for a second and stares at the can of hairspray before looking back at me, "I am a murderer, this is my job...you know what this is just getting annoying." - An 18yr old serial killer under the name of "Jeff The Killer" has been tormenting a small town in southern Mississippi for around a month now. He didn't know why he decided to target this town, he just needed to blow off some steam. He didn't want to be controlled anymore, he needed something different. When he meets (Y/n), and fails to kill him, will he actually find someone that understands him? (Y/n), also 18yrs old, is stuck in a house with an emotionally and physically abusive step sister, an avoidant step brother, a Dad who seemed to care more about his work and social status then his son, and a distant step mother. On the outside he looks perfect, he seems to have everything handed to him. On the inside though, however much he may think he's a saint, it's all a ruse to hide his homicidal thoughts. He prays for something new, something that will save him from the drone of life. However the way that prayer is answered might not be what he intended, but what he needs. (a/n): The version of this story with my own oc is on Ao3. β οΈWill include violent scenes β οΈ Tw: slurs cover art by shatteredankles on instagramConcluida
"You guys I had the most epic night," I say as I take my seat, sipping from my bottle of coke and then I glance round the table and I see him, I almost choke on my coke, the stranger who I lost my virginity to during a fling the previous night and the topic of my current discussion sat beside my friend Amber, staring at me, "I'll love to hear about your epic night," Damon says, slightly smirking, I stare at him for a moment and just take a big bite from my sandwich, * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Karla Kensington is a temperamental 21 years old young woman. Karla is just beginning a new phase of her life as she moves away from home to college. Her love life is anything but dull as she struggles with choosing who to give her heart over to completely, between the boy she lost her virginity to, Who wanted to be more than a fling Or the one who was always there for her when she needed it. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Karla's life seems perfect; she is from a rich family, practically born with a silver spoon, she had two boys vying for her attention, ride or die friends and a certain future. All this is brought to an abrupt end when she encounters a shit load of drama waiting at her doorstep. Her life isn't all that it seems to be. Karla's life is thrown upside down as she figures out that her father harbours a secret that would destroy her family. Her life is suddenly a real rollercoaster. Alongside with trying to stay afloat all the emotions threatening to drown her, Karla has to deal with betrayal from people she least expect. Read on to see how her choices affect her life and where the path she chooses leads her to, knowing fully well that the world was watching. Who doesn't love a good celebrity scandal.
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