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Veins Of Twilight
After losing everything-your job, your home, and your savings-you find yourself aimlessly driving, searching for something, anything, to hold onto. Days blur together as you stop only to sleep in your car or scrounge for gas with what little money remains. Hope feels like a distant memory until you stumble upon a town seemingly lost in time. This place, shrouded in an eerie, perpetual twilight, is unlike anything you've seen. Towering Victorian Gothic buildings loom over narrow, winding streets, their dark spires piercing the fog-drenched sky. Wrought-iron gates twist into elaborate, almost sentient shapes, and the windows of the towering structures gape like hollow eyes, watching your every move. The cobblestone streets are slick with mist, amplifying each footstep into a hollow echo that feels far too loud in the oppressive stillness. Even the smallest details of the town are unsettlingly intricate. Lampposts adorned with lifelike carvings glow faintly, their light flickering as if alive. The air is thick with an unsettling stillness, broken only by the faint rustle of the mist and the distant tolling of a bell, marking the passage of time-or perhaps warning of something else entirely. Drawn by equal parts desperation and curiosity, you pull your car to a stop. The town seems to whisper an invitation, tugging at something deep within you. Despite the unease crawling along your spine, you step out, your worn bag slung over your shoulder, and take your first tentative steps into this haunting labyrinth. The town feels alive in a way that shouldn't be possible, and you can't shake the feeling that it's been waiting for you. (Yandere OC'S x gender neutral reader)
ablaze | jujutsu kaisen
[various!jụjutsu kaisen x fem!reader] she vanished, burying the flames of her past - only to have them ignite once more. with a cursed power that burns souls and leaves a mark on those it touches, she's drawn into a world where obsession runs deep and nothing is as it seems. some crave her power, others her heart, but all are consumed by the fire she cannot control. the embers are rekindled, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬.
♡𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓥𝓲𝓵𝓵𝓪𝓲𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓨𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓮 ♡
Fugitive!Mute!Yandere male x Villain!Reader "Do you...love me too?" - ♡ - Oh, how oblivious you were. If only you had recognized your mistakes sooner. Shamelessly ridiculing in front of him, tugging at her hair, leaving her in the shadows... You did all of this while thinking he saw her the same way. A worthless peasant. You thought your fiancé cherished you, but your mind distorted the reality and created a false image of him, which resulted in him falling for her without you even realizing it. You find yourself on death row for offenses you didn't commit, and you've lost all your support. With only three months remaining before your execution, you've resolved to put up a struggle, but first, you need to win the trust of a particular fugitive... Warnings: Blood, stabbing, slight manipulation, starvation, disturbing themes + Spelling mistakes, the writing isn't that good. Cover art is from pinterest! Started: 2/19/23 Ended: 11/24/23Concluída
𝙳𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝙰 𝚝𝚘 𝚉
𝙰 𝚝𝚘 𝚉 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚡 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜. ⚠️Warning: This book will contain gore and other NSFW stuff. Not full on lemon, but some pretty f*cked up stuff. I'll try to put warnings at the beginnings of chapters. Reader discretion is advised.⚠️ Cover image by me.Concluída
The Inky World Of The Ink Machine
A girl called Roxana, who is a big fan of the Bendy franchise, planned a trip with her classmates to New York. The next day, after their arrival, she goes to Joey Drew Studios where she gets unconscious and lands into the Ink Machine's World. Some of her friends land to that world as well. The situation becomes a huge misunderstanding. Now, (Y/N) wants to find them and take them back home, meanwhile solving the problems. Will (Y/N) manage to get them out of the machine's world or will they suffer under a powerful enemy's control? Copyright: This story includes characters, lore, items, rooms, etc. from the games BATIM and BATDR plus their books, who are owned by TheMeatly, Mike Mood, Adrienne Kress (books) and Joey Drew Studios Inc. (Y/N) is owned by you. Warning: This story includes aggresion, gore, violence, swearing and manipulation. If you're sensitive or traumatized to does things, please don't read! Reader discretion is advised. There may be some writingmistakes. If you find some, please let me know in the comments.Concluída
𝗷𝗼𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝗲, 𝟬𝟬𝟭/𝗵𝗲𝗻𝗿𝘆 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗹 (✔️)
[COMPLETED] ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴋʏʟɪɴᴇ ꜰᴀʟʟꜱ ᴀꜱ ɪ ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ꜱᴇɴꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ ɪ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ɪ'ᴅ ᴜɴᴄᴏᴠᴇʀᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛꜱ ʙᴜᴛ ᴛᴜʀɴꜱ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀᴅᴏʀᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ᴏʜ, ᴍʏ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ʙᴏʏ --------------------------------- she was his light. his happiness, his everything. but then she found out. ➤ slightly yandere?001 x female!reader ➤ disclaimers : - please read all the chapters before the start of the story as they include warnings and such - the art and pictures in this book do not belong to me unless i say they do - may include smut ➤ started ; 7/07/22 finished ; ??? ➤ stranger things does not belong to me, it's rightfully owned by the duffer brothers ➤ highest ranks ; ///// ©_behindyou_/2022Concluída
After losing everything-your job, your home, and your savings-you find yourself aimlessly driving, searching for something, anything, to hold onto. Days blur together as you stop only to sleep in your car or scrounge for gas with what little money remains. Hope feels like a distant memory until you stumble upon a town seemingly lost in time. This place, shrouded in an eerie, perpetual twilight, is unlike anything you've seen. Towering Victorian Gothic buildings loom over narrow, winding streets, their dark spires piercing the fog-drenched sky. Wrought-iron gates twist into elaborate, almost sentient shapes, and the windows of the towering structures gape like hollow eyes, watching your every move. The cobblestone streets are slick with mist, amplifying each footstep into a hollow echo that feels far too loud in the oppressive stillness. Even the smallest details of the town are unsettlingly intricate. Lampposts adorned with lifelike carvings glow faintly, their light flickering as if alive. The air is thick with an unsettling stillness, broken only by the faint rustle of the mist and the distant tolling of a bell, marking the passage of time-or perhaps warning of something else entirely. Drawn by equal parts desperation and curiosity, you pull your car to a stop. The town seems to whisper an invitation, tugging at something deep within you. Despite the unease crawling along your spine, you step out, your worn bag slung over your shoulder, and take your first tentative steps into this haunting labyrinth. The town feels alive in a way that shouldn't be possible, and you can't shake the feeling that it's been waiting for you. (Yandere OC'S x gender neutral reader)
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