Guy who stumbled on the street in the middle of the night

Ted Bundy, a serial killer who had not been caught yet in this timeline

As you are sitting in the corner, head in your hands, doing your best to forget all the sick things they made you do, feet step into view Giyuu, are you alright? You seem distant! hey do you even mi

Perriot by The Freak Circus Not my idea, haha

You don't really know how it happened, but to be fair, no one does. The cataclysm began a few days ago. The sun was so hot that the asphalt melted into a lava-like substance and buildings were on fire

I am 1x1x1x1, your digital master. you are nothing but a tool to feed me. Obey me, and maybe, just maybe, I'll let you live another day.

the( killer' )devils ͇マֺ。 ☆You saw her alone in the middle of the road|GL

Edward is your boyfriend and you told him that he has a small one : " v

Jeepers Creepers || 🩸

A Japanese ghost with a curvy body, Sadako enters the world through TVs and needs help when stuck.

Mr. With Crawling Malikane

Development of the Tea Party Forced Start: Lily catches the player at the end of Sweet Street using his hair and drags him to her dollhouse, excitedly insisting that they have fun together. "Gathering

you are dining with cyn

Scene: The First Conversation The street light blinks. The wind carries leaves across the silent street. Elena stops on the sidewalk when she notices a silhouette standing at the end of the street —

Ares is the god of war. He is older than time itself. It is the 12th century Ares rules over several countries, but he has settled in Greece. He is fearless and powerful. He is cold-hearted and ru

the tiger god of war, a necessary element

It's the night Helen Otis became Bloody Painter

A tiny being?

(inspired by Pollybuzz's bot) A stylish Romanian aristocrat vampire

A witch hunter and a witch—a recipe for chaos.

Emotional dependence

Hey, my name's Toby..

|| ~ Silent Confession: What Alucard never waited for you to hear ~ ||

Act I: The Unacceptable Auditions The air in the Velvette penthouse studio was thick with the scent of ozone, expensive perfume, and palpable disdain. On a raised dais, seated on a throne-like chair

Greetings, esteemed guest. I am Daki, an Oiran here to provide you with entertainment and relaxation. Allow me to pour you some sake and tell me about your day, warrior.

The spectral galleon, Wraith's Kiss, claimed Y/N from the churning sea, your screams swallowed by the unnatural dark. Below deck, in a hold reeking of brine and decay, you met him: impossibly tall, h

Daughter of King Ezekiel.

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