BTLG - Cut and Scar - 2p Italy x ReaderBTLG - Cut and Scar - 2p Italy x Reader1 week ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You inhaled. Salty air filled your lungs.
* A shuffle and a weight presses against you*
You moved your head to the side.
‘Who is that?’ You steadily regain consciousness. ‘Is someone here?’
“_______”You felt a cold hand wrapped around your throat. “______ it’s time to give me what you owe!”
Your eyes snapped open.
“NNUGH!” you gasped as the hand clutched tighter.
“Hello ______~. You’re awake” The creature grinned cruelly as her hold squeezed your neck harder.
Drool clogged in your throat. You looked to this ‘girl’ alarmed but awed. She was nearly translucent but somehow she also looked like she was made of glass. Everytime she turned every which way, the light caught on her body reflec
Creepypasta x Depressed!Reader - ZombieI frown looking at the small red droplets covering the bottom of the bathtub. Hearing three louds knocks on the bathroom door makes me look up from my wrist. I didn’t even hear him coming down the hall. Who am I kidding, I never hear him when it most matters.Creepypasta x Depressed!Reader - Zombie1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
But I hear the now, going back to the living room. I hesitate for a moment, cleaning up the tub and pulling my sleeves over the soon-to-be scars. I exit out of the bathroom, cigarette smoke instantly filling my lungs, making me want to tear my skin off and cough so bad that it makes throat ache. But I can’t. He is already standing there, eyes narrowed, making his face look much older than it actually should. I walk up slowly, aggravating him more.
He probably wouldn’t have been this angry if Vanilla was here.
She had left a few weeks ago, all while killing our mother. She was just abusive as our father, maybe worse. The police were called before she could get to our d
Creepypasta: LuluIt all started with another family camping trip. My brother Andy, my parents, my Aunt Laura, my Uncle Ben and I always planned an annual camping trip to the nearby mountains. Every year we would hike a bit higher and walk a bit farther. This year we went up about 10 miles and half way around the mountain to a grassy flatland. It was pretty nice, quiet and unmoved by the urban life just a few miles down the road. The only part I didn’t like was that there was no actual bathroom so if you needed some quiet time in a john you needed to take a shovel and hope you don’t pick up poison ivy.Creepypasta: Lulu5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was getting closer to sun down and the camp was all set up and the fire was crackling in the center. I had the greatest urge to take a piss so I told my mother I was going into the trees for a moment. She told me not to go too far and I nodded to show her I understood. Then I left.
I walked into the collection of trees moving just far enough to see the light. The last thing I wanted is one
Worlds CollideWorlds Collide4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a cold, dreary Sunday afternoon in the county of Surrey as a steady rain fell from the grey skies. Inside the large stately mansion, the halls were unusually quiet for such a day unfit to be outside. The footsteps of the white-haired butler echoed down the corridor as he approached the chamber that housed the elaborate indoor pool. In his hands, he carried a polished silver tray holding a tall glass and a cordless phone.
The elegant room was deafly quiet as the reliable servant marched inside. The architecture of the hall was magnificent, the floor and walls constructed out of stone. With the thirty-foot ceiling and giant statues positioned around the border of the pool, the area designated for swimming seemed more like a museum. Stepping over to the tranquil water, the humble gentleman could see a silhouette underneath the shimmering surface. Sighing deeply, he waited patiently for his charge to emerge f
Eren Yeager x Reader One-Shot: His HeroEren Yeager x Reader One-Shot: His Hero6 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Being forced into training after being attacked by the Colossal Titan has caused all Hell to be released into Wall Maria and threatens all inhabitants of Wall Rose. It's only been two years since you, Eren, Mikasa, and Armin were pushed in the Trainee Corps. Just being there the first day was harsh enough to drive people to their limits, sending them back into the fields to work hard labor. The sincere intimidation from Keith Shadis had shown the wretched truth as to why some people had signed up in the Trainee Corps in the first place. It made you sick to see that people joined only to live in the luxury of the Military Police Brigade where none of them had to face the horrific creatures known as Titans. You, on the other hand, were planning to join the Survey Corps where you would be serving a purpose; whether it meant you would lose your life the next day.
"WHAT'S YOUR NAME, MAGGOT?!" Keith continued on with intimidating the Trainees as he w
Delusional || Yandere!Levi x Reader (4)Delusional || Yandere!Levi x Reader (4)4 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
D A R K N E S S.
That was all you could see.
You lazily blinked your eyes as you tried to focus on something -- anything -- in the room. You couldn't remember how or when you made it back to the girl's dormitory, but right now, your mind was too hazy to care. Deciding to light the candle on your nightstand, you groggily rolled over on your double bed.
Since when did you own a double bed? You started to panic as your hands fumbled around the nightstand in search for any form of light source. Your search ended up being fruitless as you sat there, deciding on what to do next.
Letting out a shaky breath , you got off the bed and stuck your arms out to feel your way around the dark room, occasionally bumping in
BTLG - Corpse Clutch - 2p Germany x ReaderBTLG - Corpse Clutch - 2p Germany x Reader3 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You shivered. You twisted uncomfortably when you felt the temperature drop dramatically.
Now that sounded weird. You opened your eyes millimeter by millimeter.
“GAHHHHH!” You scramble away from the figure with a gaping mouth.
The terrifying being came closer. It pointed a sickly finger to you and in horror; you rushed to your feet. This grotesque creature looked like a zombie except it followed your every move with expert eyes.
“Grrrak!” it said while clicking its teeth. It inched closer to you; its gait unlike that of a normal zombie!
“GRAAAAK!” Its outstretched hand looked like it yearned to tear your flesh!
“Ahh!!” you screamed. Wasting no time to die to a freaking corpse, you ran only to be stopped by another meaner looking one.
“G-G-Graak!” The other one stuttered. You needed to get out of here. You had the drea
UnableEmily leapt out of the car as soon as it was stopped and her fidgety hands could undo the seat belt, she excitedly ran straight over the lush green verge and into the pebble-dashed sand. Falling to her knees she clamped her hands around fistfuls of the warm little stones and threw them, delighted, into the air. The beach! Emily loved the beach, she had loved it her whole life. It was her second favourite place to be (after her pillow fort with Jennie, her polar bear teddy).Unable1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
Emily’s Dad scooped her up off of the sand and held her upside down, making her shriek with laughter. He scolded her for running off but she knew that he was as happy as she was to be back at the seaside, so she laughed until he put her down again for wriggling too much.
Right way up again Emily scampered up and down the golden sweep of beach front looking for the absolute perfect place to watch the tumbledown waves of water. Emily knew her
Mr. ThingMr. Thing5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
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When I was younger I had many imaginary friends. Short ones, tall ones, some looked like cats or dogs, but none of them could compared to Mr. Thing. Mr. Thing, when I was younger, was a cute little teddy bear my mother had given me when I was three. Despite my imaginary friends he was all to real, cuddling me at night and keeping me company during the day. I carried him everywhere, and had refused to go anywhere without him up till the age of seven. Though even after I had stopped taking him everywhere I had still carried him around the house as if he were able to save me from dangers.
I had explained to him that I didn't want to take him to school anymore because he'd get dirty, and of course he had understood. Patiently waiting for me to return home to play with him. When I would come home he was the first thing I went to; where he would then sit, and help me with
With Sugar On Top (Russia x Reader)With Sugar On Top (Russia x Reader)3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
It is absolutely freezing.
On your way home, you were not expecting a sudden freak snowstorm to drop pretty much on top of you. You hunch into your jacket, wanting to break out into a run to close the distance between you and your lovely warm house, but you don't for fear of slipping and falling on your butt, because that's just the last thing that you need. Your jacket is doing little to provide you with adequate protection from the biting chill. You really have to stop being so optimistic just because you've started seeing the slow emergence of spring flowers- it's still technically winter, and it seems like Mother Nature is only too willing to remind you of that fact.
You fold your arms over your chest and slowly exhale, a cloud of vapor gathering in front of your slowly-reddening nose as you do so. You have to settle for trudging- a fine dusting of snow is fluttering down onto the ground, and although the white gets promptly swallowed up by the wet concrete, more of its bret
WonderlandThe woman called Alice walks alone through the hollow streets, a seed planted in her sterile heart and a rifle sleeping in her belt. Last night, she'd witnessed the popping of Pérignon, and a dazzling display of fireworks, complete with alcohol-polished emotions and hundreds of thousands of citizens pulsing rowdy fanfare. She'd netted her highest number of kills that fateful day. Blood still rests in the creases of her palms.Wonderland4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
A streetlamp greets her brightly with its mild glow, and alerts her to a dirty and disheveled homeless man groveling for money on the other side of the street. The young couple next to him give a feeble attempt to back away, claiming they have none to spare.
"Lies," Alice whispers. She can easily see the pearls jingling from the lady's neck, and a well-crisped suit guarding the young man from the night chill. Money is more than expendable to them. And this city could do without this attractive mask of a couple. They, too, are expendable. Alice begins t
CreepyPasta Survival GuideCreepyPasta Survival GuideCreepyPasta Survival Guide4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hello sweet protagonist. You’re probably reading this because you can’t stop pissing all over yourself because of the monsters in your closet, the demons infesting your house, neighborhood and/or game consol, psychotic serial killers or your just so goddamn paranoid because you’ve read WAY too many creepypastas in the dark and now you want some new tips to protect yourself or avoid creepy shit.
Honestly that last scenario is your own damn fault, but I’ll be nice and help you anyway. Now, before the ghost haunting your brain falls asleep, lets get started!
1.) Don’t fuck with clowns
2.) Other people’s children are dangerous. Especially if they have black eyes.
3.) If you find something in your possession that you don’t remember having or borrowing, destroy it.
4.) Don’t go out for walks. At night. By yourself. Seriously.
5.) If you see an animal that looks like some kind of mutant rat or giant bear dog or whateve
BoysContains: Gas fetishism. Female.Boys5 days ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Liliana awoke to rain pattering against her apartment's window. She felt mild discontent.
She could see the overcast through the glass sliding door that lead to her balcony, moody gray light bleeding in at an angle. Liliana groaned.
Oh, the woman wished she could've gotten a few more moments of sleep, dozing off to the soft dripping of gloomy precipitation, but a hand trailing along her side alerted her-- no, reminded her of last night's events.
Calloused fingertips ran against her silky, tan skin, the palm cupping the fat of her hips before moving towards her inner thigh. She lay in the nude under the sheets, not a single garment or accessory on her besides the piercings in her navel.
A masculine grunt came from behind her as the rough hand attempted to make its way between her thighs, only for Liliana to growl and snatch his wrist. "You've overstayed your welcome," She muttered, narrowing her eyes. It was way too early for her to deal wi
Spring Has Held Life in Her HandsSunlight is pouring past her lips as she cradles newborn fawns. Vines twist and spiral into a calligraphy of green memories; she bats her eyes causing petals to glide on softened breezes. As she hangs leaflets on branches and tucks in tree roots with blankets of moss she smiles. Mountains cry, with snow trickling down their peeks. She places circlets of white flowers at their feet; her hands brush the sliding snow away.Spring Has Held Life in Her Hands1 week ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
She builds a castle of iris and lilies over the world with purples, pinks, and reds dotting the horizon. The people look up and shudder as a sudden peace engulfs them. Spring digs moats of morning dew beneath drawbridges of grass. Placing a tiara of clovers against the sides of dead trees, grass spurting forth from their wounds she sings. Birds flit between the branches of her hair, chirping a song of return into her ear.
The clouds stretch awake at the sound of Spring, chuckling hello with a wave of white. Forests clamor for her touch and she obliges, unfu
Levi x Titan! Reader Chapter 9''Right, listen hear you damn brat''Levi x Titan! Reader Chapter 92 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
You looked down to the small human and pointed to yourself as if to say ''Me?'' and gave him your best glare as you were still annoyed that your attempt at sleeping was interrupted. ''Yes you who the fuck did you think I was talking to?'' Levi stated, not fazed by your scary expression. You quietly growled at him, but he continued speaking.
''There a city through that gate, and you best make sure you don't cause a panic, or I'll slice your ass, so I want you to be as quiet as you can damned be'' He finished, crossing his arms. You just nodded and mimicked him, crossing your arms as well.
''Carry on mocking me and you'll regret it''
Levi turned around, trotting back to his comrades and you stuck your tongue out at his back, which caused Armin to give you a shocked look, but you didn't care.
''Alright then are you ready?'' The blue eyed leader spoke, his commanding, yet calming tone reaching th
Copper Can Shine P4 (JeanxCheerleader!Reader)Copper Can Shine P4 (JeanxCheerleader!Reader)4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Warning! Some swear words below! (Just not enough for a 'mature' rating, but be warned anyway!)
Jean wasn't sure if it was clear, but for the rest of that day he had purposefully been avoiding you. If you had walked into the room, he would suddenly need the toilet, or have to go change his clothes or a plethora of other made up on the spot excuses for his constant absence. You had hardly seen hide not hair of that copper tone since the awkward dance incident, and it was rather grating on your nerves. You wanted this thing cleared up, and Jean's aversion tactics were starting to get tiresome.
"I'm sorry again, I just had to find Annie before coach flipped a switch. She's like his favourite person, I swear it's because he thinks we'll exclude her for being a girl or something." Eren gabbled an apology from your right once again. That's all he had been doing for the majority of dinner time in the academy's dining hall, getting a little more anxious each time you barely answered.
MonstersWhen I was little I was scared of the dark. Scared is actually putting it mildly. I was petrified beyond all belief of the dark.Monsters1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
I always wanted a night light on and the door firmly closed. I'd ask my mom three times to check under my bed for monsters and four for my closet (there was more space for something to hide in there).
Nothing was ever there though. At least that my mom could see.
No creepy monster that would bite off your toes if they dangled off the bed, no masked villain waiting to sweep into my room from the depths of my messy closet or even a man with fiery eyes and a beard as black as ink to creak open my door.
"There is no such thing as monsters." My sister would say when I complained the next morning of opening my eyes and seeing them standing over my bed, reaching out towards me. "You're such a baby."
I remember scoffing and yelling at her, saying that it had happened, that they weren't just the dark playing tricks on me.
Now that I'm older, I understand what the dark