Human!Freddy X Human/Animatronic!Reader OneshotTemps: By Human/Animatronic...I mean you're one of them.Human!Freddy X Human/Animatronic!Reader Oneshot1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
You gave a tiny squeak of fear when the door suddenly slammed shut before you, hopping back a step.
"Nice try, ((y/n))!" Mike calls from within the office, "But not tonight!"
"Mike! That's not fair!" you complain, trying to give him a stern look through the window, though you were pretty sure you came off as more distressed than anything.
With a whimpering sigh, you walked off.
"Still no luck?" a smooth voice asks you.
You jump with a yelp of fear. You still weren't quite comfortable with being around this place at night with them around...Even if, well, you were one of them now...
You turn to study Freddy, in his humanoid form. You wished he wasn't so good-looking...You were pretty sure that was why you'd followed him out of the office not too long ago during your shift. You hadn't a single clue then that this unbearably attractive man was the same terrible bear that had craved your death...Either way though, you'd fal
Sandee's WorkdaySandee bought and ate her first 1000 calories without thinking, on the drive to work, powering through McDonalds’ big breakfast with practiced ease as she made her way through traffic. With grease on her hands and a satisfied grin on her face, she tossed the now-empty bag to the side, leaving it to rest with the rest of its kind, a pile of discarded fast food wrappers that marked Sandee’s unhealthy habits.Sandee's Workday1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
She pulled into her place and stepped out the car, glancing into the mirror to be sure she looked professional. This job still felt like a new environment for her, data entry for a medical clinic. It was her first job since college; she didn’t want to get fired for stupid reasons, so looking nice felt like a good priority. She wasn’t as tidy-looking as she might have hoped; months of enjoying the free donuts in the break room were starting to show, in the form of some fifty pounds of fresh chub, and her wardrobe sizes hadn’t been updated since the first
[APH] Romano x Reader - 'Love Making'[APH] Romano x Reader - 'Love Making'1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
Warnings; Language. It’s Romano we’re talking about yeah? Kind of rated Lime but not really lemon? I might write the lemon soon.
Lovino groaned as he stared at the clock once more.
“Oi, (Name). Where the hell is the pizza delivery bastard?! Why is he so slow dammit?!” He complained.
“Be patient, Lovi. We just called them 3 minutes ago. They don’t come so fast. They still have to prepare the pizzas we ordered.” You replied, eyes glued to the TV, broadcasting (Fav TV/Anime show).
“I don’t fucking get why we couldn’t have made our own damn pizzas.”
“Cuz I don’t know how to make ‘em.” You replied, munching on (snack).
“Well, I know how to make them you idiota!”
“Sorry Lovi. I really wanted to eat Pizza Hut’s Pizza. I missed the taste.”
“My pizzas are better than that stupid restaurant!”
“Yes, Yes. I know. But let me get what I want for once okay?&
Oikawa Tooru x Reader ||Jealous||*Jealous*Oikawa Tooru x Reader ||Jealous||4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
He hated it. Loathed it. And every word that is the synonym of the word hate. How the hell did you and Tobio, Kageyama Freaking Tobio became friends!?
It was the Interhighs and you were the manager of Aouba Johsai and the girlfriend of Trashykawa Tooru, the Grand doofus of a king as you would describe him. He was busy encouraging his teammates that he didn't notice that you were gone.
"Has anyone seen (y/n)?" Iwaizumi asked, looking left and right trying to find you amidst the crowd of volleyball players in the gym.
"Ehhh??? (Y/n)-chan's not here???" Oikawa whined, but in his mind he was panicking, he stuck his nose in the air and the other seijou players looked at him weirdly.
"What the heck are you doing you stupid trash!?" Iwaizumi exclaimed, embarassed on behalf of the team as Oikawa sniffed the air.
"I'm trying to sniff (y/n)-chan! "
"You are not a dog assykawa!"
Suddenly they heard your laugh not far from where they are. Oikawa was about to shout
Belvolt Cabin - TGThe old Belvolt cabin stood out in the middle of nowhere, abandoned and forgotten, used for the occasional sexcapade by horny college students and for various other illegal activities. Back in it's prime it was considered a summer home for the Belvolt family who have long since gone from this world.Belvolt Cabin - TG2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
This go around the cabin was going to be used by a group of college kids on spring break. The group consisted of five friends, three guys and two girls. All five had known each other since high school and their friendship had followed them into their college days. Spring break was the only time all five were able to get together and hangout like they did back in high school.
Daniel, William, Alan, Heather, and Samantha were all piled into Alan's beat up car as they drove down the dirt road to the cabin. The trunk rattled with their bags of clothes, food, and of course the countless amounts of booze. It wouldn't be spring break without booze after all.
They arrived at the abandoned cabin and
Death Battle: Batman vs Black PantherDeath Battle: Batman vs Black Panther1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
Roy: The verdict has been decided, are combatants are ready, every angle and vote has been taken into account!
Ivan: IT'S TIME FOR A DEATH BATTLE!!!
A white noise was all that could be heard, slipping through the database of Stark Tower. Whistling through the open room, a large monitor placed right at the end, waiting to be used. A faint sound of creaking and shuffling was heard through a nearby vent. All was tranquil, until a black boot extinguished the silence with a hard kick to the vent, sending it skidding across the floor.
Bruce Wayne, The Caped Crusader, the Batman, had entered the room. He slowly slid through the tight squeeze of the vent, carefully letting his feet touch the ground. Around him, there were records, archives, and even one of Tony Stark's suits on display. Batman slowly began to make his way towards the massive monitor, with his goal in mind.
The Caped Crusader quickly looked around, to make sure no one was wa
First Blood“Try again. What is a ‘rose’?”, the tan-skinned girl said again, after other two tries. Delivan still kept the smile and her patience intact after the long time both spent in that day’s lesson.First Blood1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Flo… wer.”, the Starving Angel and Shadow Entity hybrid replied after thinking for a couple of seconds.
“Good, but try to find the verb and the correct tense. The verb I used is…”
“To be, yes. Now… What is a ‘rose’?”, she repeated the question, this time a bit slower.
“A… flower. Is… flower.”, Zilthai’s reply came out after some doubting.
“Yay, we’re improving!”, Delivan smiled and clapped once very cheerfully. “We’ll stop for now. Next lesson will be for Thursday!”, she giggled and took in a deep breath. “I must get ready for my next practice test! I’ll be promoted to the next rank for sure!”, the y
Prelude: Pyrrha Alexandra vs. ScorpionPrelude: Pyrrha Alexandra vs. Scorpion1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jake: They are consumed within their own dark emotions, being manipulated into killing anything by the greater evils of their worlds.
???: Makes them quite the useful goons when some unwanted visitor pays a visit.
Jake: Oh yeah, TFP is currently busy in working on the Peach vs Asuna prelude so taking his place for today is the Super Duper High School Gambler/Hellspawn herself, Celestia Ludenberg.
"Celestia Ludenberg, also known as Grand Spite-Demon Thebumpfor"
Celestia: Pleasure to be here.
Jake: Now then shall we introduce the contestants.
Celestia: Indeed. Hanzo Hasashi, the Ninja from Hell known as Scorpion, and also a friend of mine.
Jake: and Pyrrha Alexandra, the daughter of Sophitia wielder of Soul Edge.
Celestia: Jake and I are here to analyse the weapons, armour and skill to see which one of these raging fighters will win in a glorious Death Battle.
Nicki Minaj TG no.2Nicki Minaj TG no.21 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
Nicki Minaj TG
„I don't like her music at all” That's the last thing I remember saying before blacking out. Now that I think about it, I was actually knocked out. It happened during a group work in school. Me, being the not terribly ugly but more of a loner type smart guy, naturally wanted to actually get things done. The jocks in my group had other plans though and constantly talked about sports and music. I didn't pay much attention to it and instead focused on finishing my part of the task at least. As I was writing, one of the jocks suddenly poked me “Yo, dude” I looked up in surprise and saw that all of them were staring at me “Uhh, sup?” I asked a bit insecure. “So what do you think about Nicki Minaj?” I answered honestly, and that was my mistake.
When I woke up again, I was naked and in a room that I did not recognize at all. I had goosebumps all over my pale skin and felt quite uncomfortable with showing off my average, untrained
Keyer and CHRYSTEL - The Ghost of Glendoom CastleAnna Keyer flexed her exposed shoulders as she wriggled against the grey tape binding her hands behind her back. The red silk opera gloves covering her arms protected her skin from the chafing tape, but still she couldn’t bring her hands around to remove the single strip plastered over her lips, or the additional strands binding her ankles together just above her red, ankle strap high heels. Those responsible for her situation hadn’t wound tape about the beautiful, scarlet ball gown with broad shoulder straps and the hem reaching her ankles, but nonetheless she was just as helpless as the many people surrounding her, bound and gagged identically to the red headed reporter.Keyer and CHRYSTEL - The Ghost of Glendoom Castle6 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
One such prisoner was Anna’s journalist partner and close friend Chrystel. Anna looked over her shoulder to look at her friend with wavy, bright blonde hair and freckled face, wearing a light green ball gown with thin shoulder straps, bright white high heels and green silk opera gloves.
Five Star ThieveryAs I took in the view from my hotel balcony, I couldn’t help but smile. Six months ago I was close to being homeless, jobless and bankrupt. Now I’m here in a luxurious five-star hotel, looking across the bay and enjoying the lap of luxury. Too bad it can’t go on forever; I’m here for business – and a little revenge.Five Star Thievery5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Turning round, I surveyed the room service attendant. She was currently sat in a comfortable chair, firmly bound and gagged. The chair faced the balcony so she wouldn’t be seen from the door. I checked myself in the mirror, making sure I had my room service outfit on correctly. Readjusting my wig, a black shoulder length bob cut. I loaded up the room service trolley with the items I would need, before quietly slipping out into the corridor, leaving the ‘do not disturb’ sign on the door knob. Time to get to work!
They say that crime doesn’t pay, that the police w
Death Battle: Lu Bu vs. Rider IskandarDeath Battle: Lu Bu vs. Rider Iskandar5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Layne: That’s it! We’ve analyzed the combatants’ weapons, skills, and tactics! Let’s get this fight underway!
Xander: It’s time for a DEATH BATTLE!
A lone chariot, the Gordius Wheel, sped across the Chinese countryside. Pulled by two bulls, it was driven by a true colossus of a man, donning the mantle of nobility which flapped in the wind, his body darkly tanned, his muscles bulging. His fire red hair and beard flapped in the wind along with his mantle.
Finally… After centuries, he would finally see the waves of Oceanus…
As he neared the final obstacle to his conquest, a Chinese city known as Pengcheng, its gates opened.
Ah… So they wished to surrender bloodlessly. Wonderful!
That thought immediately exited the chariot rider’s head as a lone soldier rode out to meet him, riding a red horse whose mane appeared to be made of fire.
A negotiator, perhaps?
The would-be negotiator brandished a halberd. So much for him bei
Trespassers in the TerritoryTalonstar didn't like leaving her Den at the moment. The first reason being that her Kits were still yet to become Apprentices, and the second was to ensure that Tornheart stayed away. She'd offered Roseberry, her eldest daughter, shelter in her Den while she had her Kits in order for her to stay away from the other Queens, but most importantly to dissuade Tornheart from approaching her.Trespassers in the Territory3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Loners that they'd taken into the Camp were settling, although a few like Atticus had moved on, deciding that Clan life wasn't for them, but at least it had given them a few more Warriors, although they'd need a little extra training to get them up to scratch and educated in the Warrior Code.
It a situation like this she wouldn't usually have left the Camp, but she'd left Deepwater watching the Loners, her Kits with Palefawn, and Snaketail guarding the entrance to her Den where Roseberry was, under orders that no one but herself should be allowed to enter.
"Here," Wrenwing looked up at her with twi
[APH] Greece x Reader - Nya (Part One?)[APH] Greece x Reader - Nya (Part One?)3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
You stared at Greece’s back while he fights with Turkey… Again. How many times has it been? Oh yeah, the 10th time today. The both of them would always find a way to argue with each other. Geez, talk about the sexual tension between them.
(Name) sighed as you listened into their conversation. Apparently, Greece is now talking about Ancient Greece. Ancient Greece has always fascinated you. What happened in the ruins, and the whole history of it. ((Author’s note; sorry I have no idea about Ancient Greece so I guess this description will do? Gomen nee >
The Nameless Girl's Blood Her blood was golden, at least in his eyes.The Nameless Girl's Blood6 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
This was not the first time Caedmon had seen a person die. He saw death on a regular basis; they had become like old friends. This was, however, the first time that he
saw someone who knew they were going to die. Often, there were complications at the Hospital, nearly always fatal complications. But those who death claimed were always sedated, comatose. Their life was just a coal reminiscent of a roaring fire. Her life, though, her life was being snuffed out when minutes ago it had been raging. Caedmon thought about the old saying of life flashing before one's eyes and wondered if that was why the dying girl could not meet his gaze. Was she in her own world of fond memories? Was she looking at the fabled "light?"
He could not get over how perfectly red her blood was, how it warmed his skin as it seeped through his shirt. There was nothing he could do but hold he
tGB RP || Unrequited[tGB RP || Unrequited6 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Yellow-Air| Linken | Water Tribe Boarder ]
The tom wasn’t overly fond of being away from his tribe at the moment, but it was a special occasion. He would make sure to bring back extra fresh kill to make up for his absence anyways. It wasn’t like he was always away from Air Tribe anyways, so he doubted anyone would hold it against him. Plus, he was visiting Water Tribe on invitation from his friend, Rose.
Linken padded up to the very edge of the scent line, glancing around before sitting back on his haunches. His tail twitched slightly with nerves, hoping he didn’t happen to run into any Water Tribe cats before he met up with Rose. With things going the way they were, he doubted they would take very kindly to a stranger on their border. Just the thought made the tom clench his teeth anxiously. He forced himself to look at his paws, trying to get his mind off his worries as he d
TGB- Like a DrumIt all seemed too real.TGB- Like a Drum4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
One moment he was speaking with Spirit, just about everything, really. About their lives, about how they both wanted to join this new Tribe or whatever it was, about how fucking cute they both were, because, damn, they were both pretty fine, honestly. Spirit made him laugh a lot, and even led him to the edge of the clearing when Jack revealed his fear of crowds. So they sat together, just chatting away, watching the cats of the traditional Tribes gain their tattoos, one by one. He didn’t have many friends, but the one beside him seemed to recognize quite a few faces that stepped up to received their tattoos. He watched her expressions when he wasn’t focused on the other cats, and became amused at the sight. When the Light Spirit moved forward, though, Jack couldn’t look at his small companion. The Silver-Light… wasn’t regaining her Silver tattoo? No. The Yellow-Light, quite a yellow she-cat herself, had stepped forward alone, receiv
Phone Dude X Reader - Teasings and Story TellingPhone Dude X Reader - Teasings and Story Telling5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
(Phone Dude) Clint X Reader - Teasings and Story Telling
You sighed as you walked out of the rain and into your new job's building. It was suppose to be a horror attraction called Fazbear's Fright. You shook your head harshly, letting rain water fly everywhere. " 'ey, dude, be careful!" a mystery voice said. The voice sounded kind of like a stereotypical surfer dude. You opened your eyes to see who was talking to you.
What you saw took you by surprise a little bit. There was a really, really cute rather good looking man around your age with blonde hair, his bangs were slightly in his eyes. He had a pair of sunglasses on top of his head, he wore a light blue shirt and tan shorts along with some regular sports shoes. "Oh! Uh, hi! I'm (y/n)! Sorry about getting rain water on you." you said, smiling.
The man laughed happily. "It's okay dude, my name's Clint. Nice to meet you (y/n)!" The man who you now know as Clint said.
"You're here for the security guard job, right? C'mon, I
Mordeson Fic - Eleena"So, Rigby, are you going to that dance on Saturday?"Mordeson Fic - Eleena6 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mordecai and Rigby were both sitting on the couch, playing video games like every other average day. It was nearly 10:00 pm, but the duo planned to stay up most of the night.
"I don't know, man. It sounds kinda boring, it's gonna be packed with couples and gross, romantic stuff." Rigby replied, not taking his eyes off the TV screen.
"Why don't you just take someone? I'm sure Eileen would love to go with you." the blue jay teased, as Rigby blushed slightly and turned to look at him.
"Shut up! Why would I ask Eileen to go to a cheesy little dance?"
"Oh come on, you know you'd want to ask her!"
Rigby opened his mouth to speak, but then paused. Suddenly, a big smirk appeared on his face.
"Alright, I'll ask Eileen to the dance..."
At that moment, Benson was walking down the stairs with a pile of paperwork in his hands. When he got closer to the couch, he stopped in the middle of the stairway as he heard Rigby speak.
"...if you ask Margar
[Commission] Faye Valentine x Male!Reader ~[Commission] Faye Valentine x Male!Reader ~3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Faye Valentine. She's currently the talk of the town. She's the lady that came to this casino just recently. She's also the first lady who became a top gambler overnight. It's been 3 days that she's been coming over to this casino to gamble. Of course, she would always win. Today's game is Poker.
Allow me to introduce myself. I am (Male Name), age 20. I work in this Casino. I've been observing Faye Valentine for quite some time. From the moment she stepped into this casino, my heart was immediately stolen by her. How careless of me.
"Shall we start?" I said, looking at Faye Valentine and her challenger, Rick Shaw (A/N: If you actually know what this word means, I'm proud of you!)
Rick Shaw is those stuck up rich guys who thinks they're the best. Guess he's here because of Faye.
"Let's get this thing started." Faye and Rick said in unison.
And so, the gamble starts.
.: Time skip because I know nothing of Poker nor Gambling nor Cowboy Bebop :.
"Congratulations, Miss Valentine. You've won
Broken Ground: A Cubone Story - Chapter 3Broken Ground: A Cubone Story - Chapter 35 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
After what seemed like a long time, Cubone struggled to wake up. Although, how had he passed out? What exactly had happened? The last thing he could remember, he had been talking with the other cubone. And when Mr. Steele had told Cubone to go to his room, he had-
That was it! Moe was trying to escape, and Cubone had confronted him in the vents. When that happened, the scientist that was controlling Moe revealed himself to Cubone. And after that…
Cubone’s eyes flew open as he remembered the excruciating pain, leaving him gasping for breath as if it had been a bad dream. He knew it to be real, though. That torturous feeling… It couldn’t have been fake.
As he tried to calm himself, gripping his bone club in his right hand, Cubone took a moment and tried to ascertain his surroundings. Looking around, he saw that everything was in calming, light colors. The bed he was lying in was not his own, and it was not the only one in the room. There were multiple beds lined u
Captain America VS Slade: PreludeCaptain America VS Slade: Prelude5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Killer: The battle of Good VS Evil is one that has stretched across legend, folklore, and modern day TV and Comics. Today, we have Super soldiers who are the epitomy of human peak condition and masters at martial-arts.
Zac: Captain America, the Star-Spangled soldier....
Mr. Krabs: And Slade, the terror of the Teen Titans. Now, we know that the more popular match-up is Captain America VS Deathstroke. However, a good chap named :iconbreloom-da-bassgod: already did that. Give it a read, sometime. We should also note that his verdict will not have any effect on our verdict, since we're using Slade, a different version of Deathstroke. With that said, let's start with Cap!
Killer: Steve Rogers was born to poor Irish immigrant- HOLY CRAP!! HAS HE EATEN ANYTHING? HE LOOKS LIKE THOSE CRAPPY STICK FIGURES THAT KIDS DRAW WHEN THEY AREN'T ALL THAT CREATIVE!!!
Zac: C'mon, he ain't THAT bone-thin. He's just..... Uh... Anyways, Steve had a dr
Season 3 Death Battle Winners RoyaleSeason 3 Death Battle Winners Royale6 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
24 fighters, but only twelve have stayed alive. Now who out of these champions would emerge victorious to prove who is Numero Uno?
SCORPION, SPECTRE OF THE NETHERREALM!
The legendary ninja of the Mortal Kombat series started his career in the DB circuit with... less then stellar results. After getting trounced by Ghost Rider, Guts, Sasuke and Hellboy all hope seemed loss for our favourite wraith. But in a blazing battle between two flaming warriors, both seeking to regain what they had lost, Scorpion finally proved once and for all why his skill is legendary as he sent the Fire Lord Zuko plummeting into the pits of hell!
Scorpion spits hellfire onto Zuko.
COLE MACGRATH, THE DEMON OF EMPIRE CITY
Gaining his superpowers by complete accident, Cole would fight against his inner demons as they persuaded him to choose between becoming the city's hero, or its worse nightmare. Cole eventually chose the for
Sumia's PiesIt was rather quiet day in Ylisse, but the palace kitchen was rather busy. Sumia was in the process of baking dozens of pies, and she was doing it all on her own. Her husband's birthday was coming up, and she was trying to make a pie for him. She had no idea his favorite pie was, and she couldn't ask him at the moment, for he had to take a week-long trip with some of the Shepherds to a neighboring kingdom. She and a few other Shepherds were still at the palace, so Sumia took this time to starting making the pies. She had all the ingredients she needed, but what she didn't have were taste testers. Luckily for her, she caught Lucina and Tharja walking into a nearby room, chatting about something. "I told you Tharja, it's not a good idea to use spells like that on your daughter. She's gonna be sniffling for a week!" Lucina said with a bit of frustration. "Eh. She'll be fine." Tharja said, shrugging her shoulders. Sumia waved at them.Sumia's Pies5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
"YOO-HOO! Girls!" She shouted, catching their attention