❣ Halloween is coming up soon, and you, the reader, plans to spend Halloween trick-or-treating and handing out candy. However, all plans are disrupted by tall, red man that looks like a devil. 🍴The reader goes by They/Them pronouns. 🔪 This story might have possible disturbing references, such as blood, stabbing, or other gore. (I might change/edit this description later)

Just a little something i made while bored and for fun! There will be sexual things in this so just a warning! and if theres smut or sexual kind of things, ill me sure to let you know right before it begins so you can skip it if you dont like those things !! have a nice read. ! Some swearing involved

Halloween. Y/n's favorite holiday. All she has to do is put on a mask and no one will know it's her. Bullies can't find her even if she was standing in front of them. She keeps her costume secret every year to keep bullies from discovering who she is. But they aren't the only ones who are unaware. My first two creepypasta x reader books had a picture on each chapter. They are pretty time-consuming and difficult to make. If you all want me to still do them I will. Just let me know :).

First: Don't like the story? Don't read. Simple. Second: The picture cover of this story belongs to picopepin ‼️‼️ they draw wonderfully Go check them out on instagram! All deltarune characters belong to toby fox All Oc characters belong to me <3

(Adult Lazarus here - I wrote this when I was like 14 years old. Forgive me.) Sometimes life gets to the point where you feel like you're a paper airplane. One minute you're soaring, feeling as if nothing could ever get you down. But then the next thing you know, you're falling slowly and nothing that you can do can possibly help you. You end up falling and crashing into whatever's below you and the heights that you had once reached. Then it starts all over again - becoming a vicious cycle. Someone picks you back up and throws you, making you soar yet again. But then they watch as you fall, not stopping you or saving you from the hard impact you meet with the ground. The process repeats itself over and over and there's no way you can stop it. After all, you're made of paper - you're delicate, fragile. You're thrown, you soar, you fall, you're picked back up, then it happens all over again until you break - becoming bent and broken from your head to your toes. Until you crash so much that you're ruined - then you're thrown away. At those times, you know that you at least have one person who will fix you. He calls you his queen, as any king would whilst in power of the empire you both strive to build together. This person is your home - your empire. - #6 in Quotes [03.12.21] - #2 in Sans [10.21.21] - Undertale does not belong to me. - Artwork/Music does not belong to me. - Also, I apologize for any of the spelling errors. I type quickly and so I do not really realize if I misspell a word or two. Sometimes I do go back and edit out the mistakes with spelling and such.

Started before the series actually came out on prime, years before. Hazbin Hotel and its characters are not mine, the story/how I adapt the story is mine.

The last time you visited the mysterious Gravity Falls was when you were five, and now you're fifteen. Ten years you haven't been to Gravity Falls but you haven't forgotten about it. Your cousin, Wendy, informs you of all that has been happening. Last summer, she told you how two kids, named Dipper and Mabel, saved Gravity Falls from a dream demon. You are curious to know if this dream demon is really dead or alive? You believe your questions will soon be answered when your parents tell you that they are taking a trip back to Gravity Falls. DISCLAIMER: I do not own Gravity Falls!

Alastor X F.Reader - Not In Canon - NSFW - Viewer Discretion Is Advised I do not own the art displayed and all characters of Hazbin Hotel are owned by Vivziepop. Author Note: WELP GUYZ, I'm gonna give this a good ol' try and see if you all like it. Not a big fanfiction writer, so hopefully we can figure this out together! ^_~ ---- This isn't how you imagined your life would go, nor that it would be taken from you so quickly. Life is fragile and it's fleeting. Like time itself is always speeding up, year after year until... It stops. Frightened after having been ripped suddenly from the world of the living, you're now in a much more sinister place that's unimaginable. Filled with terror, anarchy and bloodlust, you'll have to learn to navigate this existence, and quickly. Still reeling from your untimely death, you haven't had a chance to process death, what you've become, or what you're capable of. An unlikely cast of demons is willing to help you, but at what cost to you? --- "My dear, don't be shy! Turn that frown upside down! You're in great company this evening, surely you can find solace in that!" Alastor swept one arm up, open handed, gesturing in a wide birth, as though unveiling paradise for me to be mesmerized by all there is to behold. "...This is hell. Actual hell. Literal hell. The definition. This is ridiculous. You're---" The words were forced, choked out through a contracting throat. Each word burning as I spoke them. I walk to the radio sitting on the lobby desk, shaking my head as though it'll help to will the words out. I reach for the off switch, my mind begging for all of this madness to end. The chaos in this lobby is dizzying. Before I slide the switch to off, still choking on my words, I'm interrupted. Alastor's voice isn't cheery anymore. The static rasp deepens, his every word reverberating in my body.. all I can do is freeze in place. "Darling, Let The Radio Play."

You knew about star sanses, villans mob and the AUs but there was one that you really really loved and that was Nightmare sans, you felt bad for him for what he has been thro but you knew he was not real........ Or was he real? H/c (Hair color) Y/N (Your name) E/C (Eye color) F/C (Favorite Color) H/T (Home town)

We saved each other. I saved him on the verge of dying, while... he saved me from loneliness. When I met him, I finally found my meaning, I found my happiness, and I found what I was missing. He gave me a purpose, and gave me my freedom. That's all that matters... My life was rather boring and dull. Being a princess wasn't so fun after all. I don't want the throne nor do I want to be powerful. I just wanted to live normally and be free! Free to make a decision of my own, free to choose what path I want, and free to love someone I desire. I knew life wouldn't be that easy on me. When I met a certain black skeleton laying on my garden... well maybe my life isn't so bad after all. [Be warned that the grammar is slightly shit since I'm too lazy to actually edit it] •art credit is @1530ry_3. You can find them on twitter! •highest rank #64 undertale &lt;3