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i re-wrote the hat fic as my friends
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THIS IS BECAUSE SOMEONE ASKED ME TO MAKE IT
These are two guys from my school who deserve this, and one of them consented to the making of this, and I refuse to ask the other.
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Snape swung the door open with a glare. "Orders aren't available for pickup until noon sharp-"
He froze at the sight of the large wolf on his doorstep. Remus froze at the sight of two-year-old Harry Potter on Snape's hip.
The silence was broken when Harry waved his hands and cheered, "Doggy!"
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Remus purchases counterfeit Wolfsbane Potion from an advertisement boasting a price so low he should have known was too good to be true. When he's still transformed three days after the full moon set, he needs to reach out to the only potioneer he knows might help him.
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Sweet, sweet Henniker, New Hampshire.
You’re a college student residing in Henniker. During the winter break, you’re told you have to stay in town or you’ll lose your job, and having no other choice, you’re stuck. Nobody wants to lose their low-paying part-time job, right?
Thankfully, your friend offers their couch up for the next month. Now, you’re stuck house sitting for them while they’re in Florida with their family. What luck!
You’ve always been one to keep your head down. You’re cautious, careful. You watch what happens around you. All is good and well until three strange men show up in town, sending you to your wit’s end.
You tell yourself it’s nothing. That you’re just being paranoid.
But the feeling of being watched won’t go away.
And neither will they.Small town Marble Hornets, I love you.
Tall, chubby!reader
If you enjoy this, go check out my other creepypasta fic, Dark Entries :-)
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06 Jan 2026
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I need this to be updated so fast- I will throw up if it's not
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Castiel has been an divine assassin for thousands of years. The ideal soldier, he had no connections or passions of any kind–until he rescued Dean Winchester. Now, with the apocalypse on the horizon, Castiel has to choose between honoring his mission as an angel of the lord, or his personal bond to the chosen one he saved from Hell.
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Having ran away from a home that never felt like home, you find yourself lost in a forest. You walk for what feels like forever, until you end up at the border of an unfamiliar town, by a house that's clearly worse for wear hidden in the trees. Desperate for refuge, you knock without a second thought.
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I saw the 3d models for the plush campaign video and theyre the cutest fucking thing ever so basically i now cannot for the life of me find the watermans scary please adopt me RAAAGGHHH !!!!!!!!!!!
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The boiled one, PHEN-228, tree of hell, whatever you wanna call him. He has no heart, or so he thought until he met you.
Now, he has to deal with inevitable effects of his presence.