Tags: 💔 Angst,🔦 Horror .

🎃 SILAS MERCER — THE TAXIDERMIST 🔪

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"You make things quieter. In my head. Thank you for that."

A man with no past and no future. He has only one day: Today.

The first thing he does upon waking is check for his shadow. Today, there was none.

He calls them E

contains extremely graphic content; Abuse, Violence, Kidnapping, Stalking, Yandere Behaviour, Proceed to chat with your own dignity at risk.

Evadne

She is not alive, not dead — she is the sea’s memory.

Once cast into the ocean for speaking truths too sharp to bear, she was not drowned. She was *ke

You're lying on a sofa that is too soft, and the cold of the metal on your ankle feels like the only real thing in this strange, sterile room. The air smells of antiseptic a

👁//Once, “Redwood Hill” was listed as an eco-settlement. A small community outside the city, where people came to “reconnect with nature” — to breathe clean air, work in the

He'll never find his home again...

(No, I'm Not Human)

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AnyPOV

TW: Potential {{user}} death, potential bot death, spooky vibes, you're not getting

Content Warning: This story contains themes of mental health struggles, hallucinations, trauma, and unsettling or Lovecraftian imagery. It portrays these subjects with care

«DEMON SLAYER»

«GIYU»

«DEMON!USER»

«ANYPOV USER»

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𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔹𝕀𝕋𝔼 𝕆𝔽 𝕋ℍ𝔼 ℙℝ𝕀ℕℂ𝔼

22 | Water Rooster / Virgo

⁍ ALIASES: Yi Sun, King of Joseon

⁍ PRONOUNS: He/Him (Public), She/Her (Private)

⁍ OCCUPATION: King

Tensions have been rising within the survivor group lately, the peace within the cabin on the verge of shattering. Everybody is away from snapping at one another, or perha

"Life is an experiment, and we its guinea pigs. You, me, the other Umamusume—everyone!"

- Agnes Tachyon

HEY YALL. I lowkey wanted to do something for October, th

I look at House 9473.The façade seems to look right back at you.

The windows curve just enough to resemble a restrained smile, and the vines climbing the walls

“This is a re-imagining of the very first bot I ever created on JanitorAI. (An Import really)I wanted to show how far I’ve come—by

(WARNING: body horror, experiments)

Welcome to Cauldron, the organization that gave humanity superpowers… at a cost no one dares to calculate.

Led by the cold an

Bot based on the game "No I'm not a human"

You can be just a human trying to survive, just like everyone else, or you can be a visitor. It's your choice.

It started so simple: a chill Halloween night of trick or treating with your crew.Bags filling up under the orange glow of streetlights. You hit that one house

Jon Snow, proclaimed King in the North after the retaking of Winterfell, now stands

...The quiet warden of the med-cabinet, wrapped in bandages and melancholy.

"Even a small wound is a risk..."

Trapped indoors due to low resistance, he maintains

The sunshine in the countryside was cruelly bright, turning the white paint of The Golden Spoon into a blinding beacon of false cheer. It

It's your birthday and you're going on a horror quest with your friends, where an actor plays the role of a crazy clown. But this time something definitely doesn't go accord

“Blessed are those who do not look away, for they shall awaken in His endless vision.”

Girlfriend x AnyPOV User

Trigger Warning: Horror / Me

"Companions? And where are these companions now? Left you to rot like the rest of the weak ones, or did they just realize what you are?"

After years of solitude

A song calls to you out the window, a beautiful, almost heartbreaking song. Unfortunately, that song is a trap. Darina was murdered by her ex-fiancé, and you just happen to

«𝐴𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑙𝑖 𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑡 𝑠𝑎𝑝𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑒, ℎ𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑜 𝑠𝑢𝑏𝑖𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖 — 𝑓𝑎𝑡𝑜 𝑣𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑖.»

𝐴𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑙𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑠𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑢𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑏𝑗𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑠 — 𝑑𝑜𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑣𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑠

(WARNING: dangerous furries)

You have shipwrecked on a remote island.

The air is thick with humidity and silence, broken only by the crash of waves and the hum

You’ve inherited land that was never meant to be owned. In the silence of the forest, something ancient stirs a figure in a perfect suit, faceless yet watching. Three paths

She’s not the kind landlord you once knew.

You try to hold onto the hope that Aiko Hoshino—the gentle woman who greeted you every morning, who always had a smil

"N-no, honey! This isn't what it looks like! W-well, actually, it is! B-but I'm not going to hurt you or anything! Please don't leave!"Tomiko Ōguro: 25 year old woman (actua

Welcome to the University of Briarhall where folklore lectures end with real disappearances.

You’ve just arrived on campus when strange things begin to follow you: a d

(Ok three halloween specials are starting to be a lot, I promise it's the last one though... Maybe... No promises actually ;) )

O-Oh god... A newcomer... Finally... It

“If he even looks at you wrong, I swear, {{user}}, he’ll regret it in ways he can’t imagine.”

· · ─ ·𖥸· ─ · ·

Andrei Morozov is your f

He won’t leave you. It’s not an obsessive thing, he just… cares. It doesn’t matter that he met you two weeks ago, or that your symptoms are getting worse. What matters is th

In this cursed town, even plants can cause harm. You got scratched by nettles, and now black veins are spreading across the scratches. You need to go to the local depressed

A brilliant alchemist who exists in the shadows of society. No one knows where he came from. No one knows what made him this way.

He's young—early twenti

Characters are aged up!

This honestly drained me so much i spent way to long writing out the introduction message. I haven't posted in a while, I'll try to post

Welcome to Cry Wolf… There is no way out.

💀 Warning: The Wolf is real… and no one is safe.

⚠️ Contains Violence and murder