HOW TO SUMMON CREEPYPASTASCHECK DESCRIPTION!HOW TO SUMMON CREEPYPASTAS2 years ago in Drama More Like This
How to summon him: (This works better at night)
Go into the woods, and carve a circle into a tree and put and X through it. press your face gently against the tree and close your eyes. This may also be done on a blank wall with a thick permanent marker. (Turn out the lights)
Chant: Slenderman, Slenderman, all the children try to run,
Slenderman, Slenderman, to him its part of the fun.
Slenderman, Slenderman, dressed in dark his suit and tie,
Slenderman, Slenderman, you most certainly will die...
Then, turn around.
JEFF THE KILLER-
How to summon him: (Note this must be done in your bedroom)
Wait until midnight. Take a kitchen knife and go up to you bedroom (Make sre everyone in your house is not awake, close the door and make sure there is moonlight shining in your window.
lay down on the bed and cover yourself with the blanket(s). Hold the knife close to you, right above where your heart is. Close your eyes and Chant:
Jeff The Killer
Jeff The Killer
Not my Curl Canada x Reader(A/N: WHO WANTS LEMON? Guess I’m writing one. Please comment and I’ll give you lemon-)Not my Curl Canada x Reader2 years ago in Drama More Like This
‘Okay. I’m gonna confess to her. It’s now or never.’
Matthew encouraged to himself. As you can see he have a long time crush on you since you’re one of the people who could notice him. It’s getting him frustrated that he cannot admit his love for you. But you were so dense to notice it.
Matthew went to your house. He nervously knocked on the door.
He gulped as he was greeted by your cheerful voice. Oh how he love to hear your voice. You opened the door and smiled at him.
You greeted as he greeted you back. You let him enter your house and made him seat in your couch.
“I have some left over pancakes in the fridge. Want some?”
“That would be great (y/n).”
You left to grab those pancakes. And smirk.
‘I’m so gonna know this today.’
Reader x Terezi: OTP“I’m not so sure about this…” you whined, staring at the text message on your phone from Nepeta. She sent you a picture of her shipping wall, where you were with Terezi, and labeled as an “OTP” of hers. You weren’t really used to Terezi, much less were you used to Nepeta shipping everything in sight. Yet you had to trust the crazy cat girl, telling you to wear red and bring a pack of red chalk as a gift to the blind one. You put your phone on mirror mode and scanned yourself, everything looked fine. Nervously, you knocked on her door and swayed back and forth until you heard her voice.Reader x Terezi: OTP2 years ago in Drama More Like This
“Come on in!” a small wave of relief washed over you and you walked in her hive, smiling shyly. “Oh waaait, I smell red!” Terezi laughed, walking straight at you. “Youre wearing red, aren’t you ____?” she smirked.
“Yup!” you chuckled.
“Well I bet it looks great.” She nodded and sat down on one of
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Running yourself out of breath, you ran towards the gate in Trost District to see the Scouting Legion going into a another expedition outside the walls. Almost crying yourself out for waking up late that morning you try to scan every members on their horses to take a chance to see him.
It gave you a hard time searching for that person because you were too short amongst the crowd and the person you are looking for is in fact, is a short person too. Upon seeing his comrade, Hanji Zoe, you saw him talking to her. You saw that the brown haired woman is getting excited over something and are too far to hear what she was saying.
You're scared that something will happen and you're afraid to not to look one last time as the troops advanced towards the outside world. You wanted to scream his name to stop him from going where the eotenas where. But what the hell, does he know you? If he hear you calling his name will he turn around and never to go outside aga
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"What's bothering you now Ronald?" A feminine voice came from my left side as I sat on my desk.
"Hm?" I glance up and saw (y/n) with some paper work in her hands. She looked really nice today. "Oh hey (y/n). Just bored really." I mumbled.
(y/n) rolled her eyes in disbelief. "You have a pile of work, and yet your bored?" (y/n) gave me a mocking smile.
I shrugged. "Working is fine, except when I get overtime. Now that's annoying."
(y/n) took a seat next to my as she placed her papers on the desk. "Well you always get through it." She kept that sweet smile of hers. (y/n) always had such nice (e/c) eyes and pretty hair. She was one of the only reapers I can talk too so e
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JOEL, male, mid-twenties
BILLY, female, late teens to early twenties
Lights up on JOEL and BILLY, who are sitting outside on the back porch. The three or four chairs are mismatched and seem to have been salvaged from the reject pile of a Salvation Army store. A wooden coffee table hails from an indiscernible decade and holds a glass ashtray with dozens of cigarette butts sticking out of it. JOEL is smoking, trying to ignore BILLY.BILLY
You know, you really shouldn't; I heard somewhere that those things can make your teeth turn to mush and your fingers grow all bendy and twisted. One of my "friends"she used to smoke a lot, too, and now her voice is so raspy and gritty we call her "Louie." As in Armstrong. The "Beautiful World" guy? Hello, earth to Joel. Come in, Joel. Your lungs are
I said, shove off.
He's EscapedHe's Escaped2 years ago in Drama More Like This
This entry is a compilation of journal entries, audio and video logs. They were found in a briefcase amongst the shredded reamins of a scientist of the SCP Foundation. Any grammatical errors and scribbled writing has been corrected. This takes place over a course of aproximatly six months. The order is determined by the date and times prerecorded. All names mentioned are redacted.
Journal entry 1
Description: Was once human, but through unexplainable ways, became a monster. Still wearing the greasy and bloodstained clothes of before.
Skin is pitch black and leathery. Hair only grows on top of head. Hair color is black and is difficult to distinguish from his skin. Eyes, mouth, and any open wound glow bright orange. Skin and muscle around face appears to be in a constant state of melting.
Fingers and toes are enlongated and permanently bloodstained. No longer holds fingernails but rather the bone itself sharpened
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On the small screen of your LG mobile phone was a grainy image, obviously taken with a crappy phone camera. In the photo, a tall dirty-blonde haired guy had his arms around two girls and was kissing one of them while a blurry finger blurred out a corner of the image.
Alfred, the man in the photo, was your boyfriend of five months, and today just happened to be his birthday. After you made him a homemade picnik, he told you he was leaving town to visit his grandmother. You understood, since his grandmother was very dear to him. If it was your grandmother, you would have done the same.
But in this photo, Alfred was wearing the same blue shirt he did today at your picnik. The sender of the photo was an unknown number, a
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Nine year old Kenny McCormick lay in his bed, listening to his parents fighting once again. This happened at least once a week; he got used to it after a while, just like his older brother, Kevin, did. 'You get used to it,' Kenny thought. He was dressed only in his underwear, leaving his orange parka in his closet.
Kenny turned around, trying to get into a comfortable position. He could always sleep easier when his parents fought for some reason. He didn't know why; maybe it was because it gave him a reason to run away into his dreams, to fall asleep and leave his alcoholic parents behind, even if it was for eight short hours. But he couldn't tonight.
Kenny always wanted to run away from his home, go to another home, live in the forest, anywhere, as
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You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!
You and the stranger both like Hetalia, and Prumano.
You: Hallo~ Kesesese...
Stranger: Who're you?
You: Isn't it obvious, it's the AWESOME me!
Stranger: Oh, you're the potato bastards brother, right? *frowns*
You: *rolls eyes* Ja, I'm west's bruder...
Stranger: Hmpf.. Another potato bastard *mumbles something to himself*
You: Mein gott, when you say it like that.. that's so unawesome.... *pokes his forehead* C'mon Lovi smile~ Kesesesese.
Stranger: Oi, don't call me that! *glares*
You: Fine... *sticks tounge out* You seriously need to learn how to smile alittle more Romano.... *smirks and pulls his curl slightly*
Stranger: *blushes and pushes him away* Don't touch that, you bastard!!
You: *smirks even more* You look so cute when you turn red like that, Romano! *laughing to himself*
Stranger: You fucking bastard! I'm leaving *walks away*
You: H-Hey!! wait! *grabs his arm and pulls him back* You better not!
Chuggaconroy and OthersFavorite Chuggaconroy quotesChuggaconroy and Others4 years ago in Drama More Like This
Okay, Moltres, I am here recording this on a Saturday night.
Do you think I'm just gonna give up, and I'm just gonna go somewhere else
and I'm gonna give up with catching you?
Do you think I have better things to do then sitting here, trying to cram a 6 foot tall bird into something the size of a baseball?
No, I don't have anything better to do.
You think I have friends to go see, you think I have places to go hang out,
you think I have dates to go on, you think I have sex to have?
Well, apparently, YOU DON'T KNOW TEENAGE BOYS ON THE INTERNET VERY WELL!
god, that was a sick burn on myself, geeze!"
Chuggaaconroy (Pokémon FireRed, episode 33
"A man without a map isn't popular with the ladies"
"Sitownage: the rosa parks version of Pokemon"
"You son of a pickle!"
"You're not epic enough to be a son of a pickle, you're a son of a cucumber"
"Yeah, I know the route number of the top of my head. Sue me for being a freak
Russia Neko Curse...or blessing? ReaderXRussiaRussia Neko Curse...or blessing? ReaderXRussia3 years ago in Drama More Like This
I was walking down the street with my umbrella since it was raining in Canada. The rain was really ticking me off because it's been like this for a whole week. I wish Russia was here to talk to although we would argue , I still like him though...as soon as I realized what I thought I shook my head vigorusly, I was suppose to be enemies with Russia but I guess we are frenemies, on my side though I have a crush on him...it's just when I first met him he was friendly, and when I was angry at him he never showed fear and also never backed down on a fight, which ticked me off a lot. I then heard a meow from the street. I was overcome by curiosity, normally I would'nt really care of a noise, especially on a rainy day but for some reason I actually wanted to find out where the noise was coming from ,of course I found a cat but it looked judt like russia which made me surprised. I decided to take him back home, He also acted just like him which got me slightly suspicious, so I decided to test
For Marluxia LoversFor Marluxia LoversFor Marluxia Lovers4 years ago in Drama More Like This
(NOTE! Put your name in the ______ spots)
You quietly walked down the hallways of the Castle that Never Was. You swore your superior was a neat-freak. Who else would have a castle with EVERYTHIG white.
And who else would design an outfit that was a black leather cloak with a hood, black leather pants, black boots, and black leather gloves.
The man would have a heart-attack(theoretically speaking.) if you got a smudge on anything.
You stopped at a window and looked out. Outside that window was a heart-shaped moon.
Kingdom Hearts You thought
You had only joined a few weeks ago and already you missed your heart.
You missed the feeling of joy. Right now, all you had was misery.
"______!" Called a voice behind you. You turned around and saw a tall slender man walking towards you. He had long blue hair and an 'X' shaped scar on his face. "Oh.. Sai- Number 7." You recovered quickly. "What are you doing here?" You asked.
Saix looked at you with an
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Stronger, Better, Faster
An EpikalStorms story.
It was suppose to be a regular meeting. On a regular day. With normal occasions. With the usual countries antics. England and America would fight about their regular problems, Russia would stay his quiet self, Germany would try to keep order, France would observe and make fun while occasionally hitting on everyone, China would try to over stuff them all with food, Japan would... do whatever Japan did, and America would try to be everyones hero, while still holding that amazingly blinding grin on his face.
But that's not what happened. That's not what happened at all.
"Dudes! Seriously, Global. Warming. I'm telling you!"
They were holding a World Conference, per usual, in the break room of the Sears Tower, in Chicago. They were suppose to be having it on the hundredth floor of the North Tower of the World Trading Center, but America had rescheduled at the last minute. He'd said something about "bad juju" and had gone about everyth
THOMARIE: UNA MALA DECISIONThomarie: una mala decisionTHOMARIE: UNA MALA DECISION3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Era un dia nublado en una universidad de Londres donde despertaba un joven llamado thomas fletcher en su cuarto completamente solo que había decidido ir a estudiar hasta haya para alejarse de Marie ya que ella se veía muy feliz con su actual novio y era algo que a thomas no lo soportaba y en la primera oportunidad se cambio de escuela hasta Londres pero era un dia común y corriente thomas había ido a tomar clases como todos los días en su primera clase
Profesor: bueno jóvenes hoy veremos bla bla bla bla
Thomas:*pensando* como estará Marie, su novio la tratara bien, porque no me contestara su celular, no quiere saber nada de mi? Esta fue una mala decisión?
Profesor: esta poniendo atención señor fletcher?
Thomas: si profesor
Profesor: bueno usted es la calificación mas alta asi que me imagino que no necesito preguntar y me pregunto porque la nueva
investigando a mi amor 9Sus rostros estaban muy serca, cada uno podia sentir la respiracion del otro...investigando a mi amor 93 years ago in Drama More Like This
Pero isabella reacciono, queria besar a phineas con todo su ser pero no lo hiso pensando que era lo mas hiporita que podia hacer, se distancio de el, evitando que sus labios se juntaran y finjio no darce cuenta de las intenciones de Phineas.
isabella: ¿no te gustaria dar un paseo por Danville? a cambiado un poco desde su viaje ^^
phineas: umm?.....o-ok ire a buscar mis lentes de sol y mi gorra de beisball jeje .se rasca la oreja*
isabella: ok aqui espero
Phineas subio las escaleras algo avergonzado por lo susedido, sabia que hasta el mas distraido del mundo se daria cuenta de que él queria besarla pero, por alguna razon, isabella no lo habia hecho......o eso era lo que él pensaba.
phineas: ferb, saldre un momento con isabella, ya vengo
ferb: pulgar arriba*
Phineas bajo por las escaleras, con una gorra y sus lentes puestos.
Isabella: claro ^^
HaircutsINT. HAIR SALON - DAYHaircuts3 years ago in Drama More Like This
A FOUR-YEAR-OLD GIRL sits in a HAIRDRESSER'S CHAIR. She is wearing a BAGGY SWEATSHIRT and JEANS. She is male-bodied. A HAIRDRESSER cuts her LONG HAIR very SHORT. The sound of the SCISSORS is amplified. Girl looks upset.
INT. HAIR SALON - DAY
A TEN-YEAR-OLD GIRL sits in a HAIRDRESSER'S CHAIR. She is wearing a BLUE T-SHIRT and SHORTS. A HAIRDRESSER cuts her LONG HAIR very SHORT. The sound of the SCISSORS is amplified. Girl looks sad.
INT. HAIR SALON - DAY
A FOURTEEN-YEAR-OLD GIRL sits in a HAIRDRESSER'S CHAIR. She is wearing a LIGHT-BROWN SWEATER and JEANS. A HAIRDRESSER cuts her LONG HAIR very SHORT. The sound of the SCISSORS can still be heard under the dialogue. Girl is angry.
Why so glum?
I've known you since you were a kid. You're always in a bad mood.
Not always. Just whenever I have to be here.
Aren't you a bit old to be afraid of getting your hair cut?
I'm not afraid! I just want it long.
Request: Britain x Reader -Rolling Girl-Request: Britain x Reader -Rolling Girl-3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Request: Britain x Reader -Rolling Girl-
Warning: Some Abuse
Ronrii gaaru wa itsu made mo todokanai yumemite
Sawagu atama no naka wo kakimawashite, kakimawashite.
The lonely girl is forever drelaming of something she can't reach and
Churning, churning the insides of her flustered mind.
"- And then the British brought the Ga- _____, are you even listening to a word I'm saying?!" Mr. Herclues sighed, obviously tired of teaching the same lesson over and over again for a whole day.
"Huh?" _____ snapped out of her thoughts on how she would get home tonight in enough time without anyone bullying her or getting hurt again for being late home. "Ah. Mhmm. You said that the reason The Gaspée was sent to America was to stop the smuggling of exported goods because of a British Tariff, but then that brought on the raid
GamKar FluffiesLooking for someone to chat with... (so, please wait)GamKar Fluffies4 years ago in Drama More Like This
You are now chatting with a person, say hi.
▼: FUCK EVERYTHING.
▲: bEsT fRiEnD?
▼: NO, FUCK YOU GAMZEE.
▼: I AM EXTRA FUCKING FRUSTRATED TODAY.
▼: I DON'T NEED YOUR SUGGESTIONS OF FAYGO AND PIES.
▲: wOaH mAn WhAt HaPpEnEd?
▼: I DON'T WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT.
▼: JUST GIVE ME A HUG OR SOMETHING.
▲: YoU mOtHeRfUcKiNg GoT iT mAn Im AlWaYs WiLlInG tO gIvE tHe BeSt MoThErFuCkEr A hUg
▼: ......*hugs back*
▲: DoEs ThAt MaKe YoU fEeL aNy MoThErFuCkInG bEtTeR bRo?
▼: THANKS I GUESS.
▼: *blushes and scowls*
▲: No MoThErFuCkInG pRoBlEm MaN
▲: wOaH yOuRe AlL bLuShInG aNd ShIt
▼: SHUT UP NO I'M NOT.
▼: THIS IS FROM RAGE.
▲: SuRe It Is MoThErFuCkEr )
▼: YEAH I SHOULD PROBABLY GO NOW BEFORE THIS GETS MORE UNCOMFORTABLE.
▲: Oh ReAlLy MaN? (
▼: *folds his arms* I GUESS I COULD STAY
Insane- DibInsane- Dib4 years ago in Drama More Like This
The bell rang. Finally Skool was over for the weekend. Dib walked out of Skool but was trampled by running kids and buried by paper ball wads, thrown mostly at him. Once most of the kids ran out Dib sighed and got up to watch them leave and they all waved cackling evilly, "Bye DIB , you WEIRDO!" They cackled again as some late kids pushed past him, making Dib stumble down the steps only to fall on his knees and picking himself up again, dusting himself off of foot prints and loose paper as well as dirt.
Zim walked out and sniffed in the earthly air, sighing. He then began to choke and gag, holding his throat before straightening up and wrinkling his 'nose', or whatever was there. "Foul EARTH smell.", He hmphed. He walked down the Skool steps to find Dib picking up his books and papers he lost during the stampede. Zim cackled as he slapped Dib in the back of the head so that he could faceplant into the hard concrete and loose his things. "See ya' later Dib-worm." Zim
Taberu Pokemon Island 5: Delivered from Flames(Warning this story contains vore)Taberu Pokemon Island 5: Delivered from Flames3 years ago in Drama More Like This
It is a stormy night on Taberu as rain falls all over the island. People and Pokémon take shelter as thunder loudly warns the island. On the northern part of the island lays a small old home located in the woods just outside of a small town. Just then a bolt of lightning strikes the house and the roof catch on fire. The old house soon starts to burn even more not even affected by the rain. "Mommy! Daddy!" a young voice cries out from the inferno. "Jared, get out of here now!" A voice shouts out. "B-b-but!" the young voice cries before part of the house collapses as the fire rages even more.
Meanwhile Floatzel rushes through the forest with the aid of swift swim. He stops by an Oshawott family. "What's wrong? A Samurott asks the Floatzel. "A fire has started on the north side of the island!" Floatzel says "The Ranger's need help to put it out! Hurry!" The Floatzel dashes off to alert more water types for help as some Samurotts step out of their ho