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Split Soul

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epicfacedudeOVER9000

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2-in-1 secret-keeping self-control sharedbody split-personality

When some demon thing attacks you in an alleyway when you're trying to get to a party, the first thing you think is "OH NO AM I GOING TO DIE IS THIS IT?!?!?!?!" When some demon thing attacks me in an alleyway when I'm trying to get to a party, the first thing I think is "Oh, come on, you're going to make me late." That's what my other half does, at least. Because I've got a fractured personality that isn't a disorder. Wrap your head around that! Anyway, when you fight demons just because they annoy you, doing crazy, acrobatic pirouettes aren't that impressive. Neither is jumping from a building to kill a particularly resilient one. Neither is breaking your foot because you tried to kick one in the head. Hey, it was a freaking worm, okay?! Cut me some slack. And my other half some slack, because he's stupid.All Rights Reserved

2-in-1 secret-keeping self-control sharedbody split-personality

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Sins Chaos by PLFeight

Tick-tock. Time is up. You can run, but... I wouldn't know the truth if it ran me over on a dark road and stopped long enough to introduce itself. I'm a chameleon and my days of flying under Rixton Biochemical Corp's radar has come to end. Battles fought in secret have now become public and war has been declared. Falling in love wasn't even a blip on my survival radar. From the moment I literally fell into him, it was lust at first sight and our connection was undeniable. Too bad I'm the threat he is sworn to hunt down and he's the danger I crave. ...you will be hunted... Self-delusion: the master of all lies spun; the spider that guards deceptions web. When my past comes back to haunt me, my perfectly crafted island of deceptive truths and earth-shattering lies descends into chaos. I am supposed to be the good guy. The one who hunted down the bad guys. I live in a world where the line that separates the "good" guys from the "bad" guys is just a blurry optical illusion that tricks the mind into believing whatever it wants to be true. Not everything (or everyone) is what (or who) it (they) seem. ...and the truth always finds its prey.

Behind every mean girl...there's a tragedy by Winchesters_united

The average human being spends every second of his day fighting against the force of nature to see another day. But I'm different. I'm not afraid of outside forces to take my life away - only myself. Approximately 10 years ago, something happened to me. Something really bad. But I'm not allowed to talk about it. As a way to release my frustration, I give hell to my body and everyone I come in contact with - especially my parents. No one knows about what happened except the ones who did it...and Him. But he didn't stay. Now, he's back and he's not talking either. I want to stop hurting, I need to stop. Make me stop.

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New town. New identity. Same crazy. I love it!!! (insert enthusiastic voice ) (cough, cough) Not!! I hate it. I hate having to to hide who I am. But to protect the civilians and my new home from being destroyed like my last ones, I have obey the leader's rule. No matter if I do disapprove. But all of that changes when I meet, more like bump into someone who's special. ... DOOR OPENS. "Naomi Satchel!" my mother yells as she comes blaring through the doors. "Yes?" I say as I still lie under the covers. My mother pulls my cover from my body and tosses it on the floor. I quickly sit up in my bed and glare at her. "Get your ass up now you have half an hour left before your first-period starts and you better not be late," she demands. "Mom, this isn't my school. This isn't my home. I don't want to go." I whine and beg my mother at the same time to let me stay home. What was I thinking? My mom has an image to uphold being this perfect mother who loves and cares about her little baby girl. We both know the truth. Until a few years ago, I never even knew she existed. She and my father both agreed to send me here because they couldn't stand the fact that I fell in love with a black boy. Although neither of them would ever admit, that's the only reason why I know of her. I don't want to attend a school where I'm going to have to forsake who I truly am just to fit into their liking. How can I explain that to my mom when she sees everything to be black and white.

The Witch in the Woods (Bill Cipher x reader) by AThousandFandoms

A week has passed since Weirdmaggedon happened and Bill was 'defeated.' Everyone had already gone back to their normal lives under the 'forget-about-it' movement that was input. You did the same though it was less normal than everyone else's. You have a reputation around the town as a witch. Cliche, yes. Untrue, maybe. You suppose it stemmed from the potions and herbal recipes you tend to make for others. Or possibly from the fact that you live in the middle of the woods in a small house made of mainly wood. Either way, when Bill shows up at your doorstep looking worse for wear, you figure the only thing you can do is help him....But then what?

Don't leave me (billdip) by FuckYouFoundMe

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What Ifs Are My Fairytale by NiraElice

A Collection of Emotions, Woven into a Tale. See how The What If's of Life affect other and yourself, These are my Fairytales! Enjoy When they close in, when the world turns away. What then? Where do we turn? To each other, but we cannot see in the dark? Isn't that a scary thought, being unable to seek help, to seek refuge, to seek the warmth of another Human being. No, Because you are not alone, another is out there stumbling blindly towards you. Stop your movement and hold your ground, because if you stumble you could fall... 'People do Suffer, turning away from it is just plain cowardice. When somebody needs help you need to be ready to step up and open your arms or reach out a hand. Because that's all it takes to save a life.' Life: Its game that's worth a roll of the die, spin of the dial, and turn of the card. Play it till you cash out, and beware your inner demons.

We Meet Again Pinetree! But Whos This?~ (Yandere!Bill Cipher x Demon!Reader) by Crimson_Offline_

DISCONTINUED Please dont read this fanfic is horrible. You were a demon. You were raised by humans. But because you were raised by humans you didnt know how to use your powers. Not completely anyway. And because of that, when you father found out about you being a demon after your (now dead) mother adopted you, he sent you off, to Gravity falls organ, and you were lucky you were 14. You lived on your own since. Well. Until one day... (I only own you. I dont own gravity falls. Or any art in the book -or any songs I put in this- This is a new version of a book I had already written/published Dont say anything about spelling or grammar please Cussing -because the twins are also older- Cussing, blood, possible 18+ Please enjoy!)

𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒 ✓ by zarav_oss

╰┈➤ ❝ [I stood there in unequivocal revelation, the lagging pain slowly catching up with me, but before I could release a fraction of the pain into my screaming, a bell rang, and suddenly, pilfered from my body was the ability to move. My face neutral and my muscles disabled as I fell face-first into the hard, scathing rock that lay unmoved before me.] 》* 。 • ˚ ˚ ˛ * 。° 。 • ˚《 Imagine awakening in an environment you deemed unfamiliar, your back thrumming in pain, with your mind staying clear of how you ended up there or simply the moments that lead to your position. You try to find a way out and later realize that you can't even remember who you are; your memories purged, your identity unknown. It takes you a good amount of time, pain, and effort, and eventually you manage to gather tiny fragments of who you were along with the trauma of how you retrieved it, but it's okay, maybe it's all worth it as you finally make contact with another person. Turns out she was your best friend. Finally, it looks like all is turning up until you learn of all the inhumane things you've done in your past, things that evade your newfound morals, things that were so detrimental to society that when you hear the reason as to why you've been enduring such agony, you understand why. How many people did you even end up hurting? What did you do that was so bad, that it made millions wish the absolute worst of you? What will you do now?

The Daylighter Chronicles by mirokuspet

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