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(I'M SO EMBARRASSED OML, THIS IS ONLY STAYING UP BC SOME COMMENTS ARE TOO GOOD TO DELETE) [DISCONTINUED] Y/n's family wasn't the best. Never was. She always longed for someone to love, to be loved by someone. She just might find that, and you, reader, are Y/n M/n L/n. I'll be your narrator through-out this story, that beautifully describes your future. And you'll remember it forever. (A soulmate AU made by me based off of the soulmate AU of True Colors.) [total word count: 19,051]

This story is all about some random soul mate universe, y'know which one I mean, with the marks... Yeah well, what if your soulmate is Ticcy Toby? What if you did not give a singular shit about him. What if he liked that about you and wanted to actually get to know you? This story is inspired on this one serious soulmate AU I came across, and I decided to give it my own twist! Have fun reading, -Waffle! This is a fanfic The cover art isn't mine Have a waffle

As a child, you were unwillingly exposed to the secret your world disguised as fiction. You came face to face with Slenderman-an entity known for making children and adults alike vanish like they'd never existed. Yet you survived. You survived with all your limbs, your sanity, and a new power that you called your 'new eyes.' This power allowed you to see Slenderman's servants: the Proxies. You saw what you called their 'corrupt' form and their 'original form' The majority of Proxies never paid you any attention...except for one. One that gave you all the attention in the world. One that was willingly to go to Hell and back if it meant that you would be in his arms. He was confusing to you. A shrine. Elegant picture frames. A pile of bones. How were they connected? You weren't sure, but you felt that there was a time and place for asking him about it. (this is a work of fiction. all the Pastas belong to their original creators, as do any images used. they are not real, nor am i saying that they are. the only thing i own is the plot and any OCs. please do not re-write my work. this is not a romanticisation.)

It all stared with a simple visit. A visit that was supposed to kill you. That night you were left with a strange mark on your chest, and that night your life changed. COVER BY: SlaveForGoogle NOTE: This story is years old so there's bound to be plot holes and sometimes just bad writing. If you can look past all that, please enjoy my story!

Imagine, one day you wake up and everything's normal. But then you start to feel a burning sensation on a part of your body. After its over, you look and see a tattoo you didn't have before. Well, that tattoo is symbolic to your soulmate. This is a soulmate au including Septiplier. (MarkXJack) This is my first fanfic of these two. So I hope you enjoy it. Sorry.. I suck at descriptions... Discontinued because I lost motivation 🤷‍♀️

This was the second time you've had a staring contest with the dead. You can't bring yourself to look away as your breath catches in your throat. Breathing is a struggle, but you are barely paying attention to that as you see his body get dragged away. You continue to look straight on, where his body used to be. It takes a few moments before you hear someone approaching you, leaves crunching under its boots. You feel them kneel beside you, slowly moving the restrains. You're supposing that they're loosening them, or doing something, but you just look at the floor, where he once was. You're unable to rip your eyes away from the spot. Even as this person unties your legs from your arms. You can feel the soreness and rope burns from being held is such an awkward position for so long. You can feel your wounds more clearly now, crying in pain, begging to be attended to, but you stay in the same uncomfortable position, zoning out. You begin to dissociate from the situation quickly, blinking occasionally was the only thing you can do. You feel yourself being lifted bridal style, and your head finally turns to meet your rescuer. Maybe it was the shock of it all, or your dissociative mind, but when you see the mouth guard, and the goggles, all you can do is say "Hey Toby." In a raspy and grading voice, gently resting your head into his shoulder. He pauses for a moment, and twitches hard. "H-Hi (y/n)." He greets before walking off with you in his arms. - (Y/n) loses both her parents, and it's up to her to help raise her sister. What happens when all of a sudden she starts acting strange and distant? Who are these mysterious people showing up at your doorstep? Read to find out! ((BE AWARE THIS IS GOING TO BE A VERY LONG BOOK AND A SLOW BURN AT THAT)) This is a fem reader. I stg if one person asks me to make a GN or a male one I will. Just lmk

[14 in Sokeefe as of December 19th, 2020] A Sokeefe story. When someone turns 12 they get the last name of their soulmate on their wrists. At 15 years old Sophie Foster has been diagnosed with cancer before she has met her soulmate and is the nerdy girl at Foxfire Highschool. Keefe Sencen is a popular badboy who loves his hair way to much and is 16. What if these two were to be soulmates?

||WARNING! THIS BOOK HAS BEEN ABANDONED!|| (Y/N) had always been a seemingly normal guy. Never really causing trouble, had great friends and a loving sister, but he had struggles that little to no one knew about. One day, though, that all changed with a few simple actions done by another. A/N I do not own any of the Creepypastas, art, or videos (unless said otherwise) in this story (sadly). All credit goes to the original creators.

For these past few years Y/N (You) struggles with a certain thing and person following them. It was quiet for a while. But than on one day, it all starts to go wrong again. That day you met people who are willing to help you solve the problem that is going on. Looks like they have been going though the same things as you are. I made this story myself. This is a your own POV story. The POV is for all genders. In the story you will find the They/Them pronounce. Also Y/N will be in there, this means Your/Name. (Disclaimer: There are reverences of different slenderverses used in here. Like Marble Hornets, Tribe Twelve and Everymanhybrid. Just to make the story different yet with the same intentions of the series.) Have fun reading:)

*this is a soulmate AU and kindof a textfic* (y/n) had a good life, amazing parents, a great older brother. What happens when she turns 18 and the universe sends her to her soulmate? (I won't tell you how.) What if her soulmate isn't who she thought it was? What if her soulmate goes berserk and tries to kill (y/n)? But, what if...everything goes right? Read "It's You?!" to find out how she finds her soulmate and if they accept their fate. *The art in the cover isn't mine, but I put the art together to make the cover* Highest rankings #1 txting #62 universe #60 flowers #622 Creepypasta