Y/N "Spooks" L/N:
Features:
-Short (sorry to my tall girlies but a bitch can't reach the second shelf of the cabinets in the kitchen without a stool.)
-[E/C] eyes
-[H/L H/C] hair
-[S/C] skin
-18 years old
-Senior in HS
-Studying for [your major/what you want to be]
-Socially awkward
Likes:
-Horror media
-Monster High
-Old cars
-People who put the cereal before the milk
-Hot chocolate
Dislikes:
-Bigots
-That bitch Deborah who ratted her out to the teacher for eating in class in fourth grade
-Gatekeepers in fandoms or communities
-People who judge what other people eat
-People who put pineapple on pizza, or dip their cheetos in milk
Fears:
-Thalassophobia (Deep water)
-Mild Nyctophobia (The dark)
-Entomophobia (Bugs)
-Iatrophobia (Doctors)
-Odontophobia (Dentists)
-Anatidaephobia (A duck is watching you)
Relationships:
-Parents: good
-Friends: N/A
-Partner(s): N/A
Extra:
-Was given nickname by her dad bc of her love for horror
-Has three maine coon cats named Punky, Shithead, and Sugarplum
-Drives a '75 Buick LeSabre (please I love this car so muchhhh💜)
-Works part time at a comic book shop
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A BLOODY GOOD TIME // Creepypasta x Fem. Reader
Fanfiction"Tell me every terrible thing you ever did, and let me love you anyway." -Edgar Allen Poe There's only so many ways to satiate a hunger for adventure. And eventually, none truly will save for actual adventure itself. So come with me, dear...
