RPG Crossover - Pain and Sacrifice (Chapter 1) "Stay back, you monster!!"RPG Crossover - Pain and Sacrifice (Chapter 1)2 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
In the midst of a shadowy forest soaked by rain, a flash of a rifle shot illuminated the ominous evening, the boom of the shot echoing throughout the darkness. The bullet met its target, and the young, legless, eyeless girl was blown back, rolling down the path amid groans moans of pain. A crimson line of red blood followed her, soaking through the dirt from her chopped off legs and empty eye sockets. The girl's purple hair was riddled with patches of dried blood and her red satin dress was soaked right through with the red substance. A gaping bullet hole was blown right into her head, and yet adrenalin still kept the girl alive as her bloodied fingertips tore holes in the dirt in a vain attempt to crawl closer to the pair in front of her.
The ageing hunter gritted his teeth and racked his rifle for another shot. His young daughter clutched his shirt, green eyes fearfully regarding the monstrous, gruesome thing in front of her. H
Majo no Ie - Father's Day “Happy Father’s Day, daddy!!”Majo no Ie - Father's Day2 years ago in Settings More Like This
The hunter was momentarily startled by his daughter’s cheery voice that had seemingly erupted out of nowhere before his lips spread into a grin, turning around to face his child. Viola had a happy expression on her pleasant face as she supported a large, sloppy looking cake in her small hands. The cake looked horrendous – icing was splattered messily across the frosted top and chunks of the stuff was spilling over the side of the plate, forming an ugly heap over the floor. The hunter glanced at the messed-up floorboards and did his best not to wince when another pile of cake teetered over the side and splattered the floor with cream.
Viola’s grin was unwavering, oblivious to the flour that dusted her face white. She seemed quite proud of her creation, completely unaware that the cake she had made for this special day looked an awful
The witch's house/Majo no Ie - Friendship Ellen knew, from the very start, that she was an extremely unfortunate girl. Having caught an illness at an early age, her parents were most of the time frantically searching for a cure to aid her deadly disease. So most of the time, they were away searching for the cure, and little Ellen was left alone in her house, restrained to her bed and unable to even stand, much less play with the children outside. However, Ellen wasn't to know her parents were away for a good cause – for all she knew, she was sick and her parents were away and didn't even care.The witch's house/Majo no Ie - Friendship2 years ago in Horror More Like This
Though Ellen was a pretty girl, her sickness caused her to be shunned from groups of children – her amount of friends slowly dwindled down to nothing. Most of the time, she was alone, kept in the darkness as she mourned over her miserable life. But years onward, everything changed when a local girl by the name of Viola became her close friend. Viola had everything the sick girl ever wanted
Majo no Ie - We're the Monsters She was nothing.Majo no Ie - We're the Monsters2 years ago in Settings More Like This
She was a lonely existence – a forgotten presence in a cruel and unjust world. People never paid the least bit attention to the young, frail girl with the long purple locks and the sickly tone, never once turning to look at her and considering what her story might be – what tale hid beneath the weak and feeble exterior. They all passed her by, chattering on about their own petty needs and wants, ignoring her completely – only realizing she had ever been there when she lashed out and erased their existence in the world, feeding them to a hungry devil that always wished for more.
But the people that DID notice her treated her roughly and unfairly, not bothering to sympathize with the bedridden girl that only wished for the warmth of friends and family – people who actually cared. Years of neglect and hate had slowly gnawed her clean of her previous personality, of her childh
Ib - The Misadventures of Child Garry (Chapter 1)Though she hated to admit it, Mary WAS jealous.Ib - The Misadventures of Child Garry (Chapter 1)2 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
She was no longer jealous about the humans wandering outside her painting – no, she had escaped the dreaded Fabricated gallery a short while after Garry and Ib had made their exit and decided not to burn her due to a very fortunate incident on her part – another unfortunate soul had wandered into the gallery and Mary had decided to team up with him so she could use him for her escape like she had originally planned with Garry and Ib. However, unlike the first two visitors that had entered the distorted gallery, the man that had wandered in unintentionally into this fabricated world had snapped out of sheer terror at the terrifying sights that were to behold in the Gallery. The man had been a nuisance and had actually managed to FRIGHTEN Mary more than she ever had been scared in her life and she managed to make a break for it for the exit and escape, leaving the insane man to scream obscienities at blank walls. That w
Waiting For TomorrowTitle: Waiting For Tomorrow (Prologue)Waiting For Tomorrow2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Pairing/s: None; Intended to be a purely platonic fic
Summary: "Hey Ib... Um... If only two of us could get out of here... then what?"
Ib only had a rather small idea of what that word could mean, but she didn't know what possessed her when she used that word in her and Mary's earlier conversation. Although the seemingly younger girl just laughed and tried to reassure Ib they'd all get out together, their little chat wouldn't leave her mind.
What if it was really true? What if only two out of three of them could get out? With the many surprises this fake gallery's given them, most not even amusing, there could still be a lot of things they were missing.
Mary continued looking at the various paintings and that one mannequin head in the room while Ib took a moment to stare at her rose. Only four petals were left since she had tripped and accidentally breathed in that odd,
Ib - She's Still Here “Ib? Where are you?”Ib - She's Still Here2 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Garry sauntered across the wide interior of the house, peering over couches and all manner of furniture large enough to hide his 9 year-old friend. A distressed look crossed his face as he tried to locate the missing girl. “Ib!! I give up!! You can come out now!!”
Silence responded to his concerned cries and the worry worsened in his heart. Ib’s parents had issues at work, and therefore left their nine year-old child in Garry’s hands. Her father had been reluctant, but the mother trusted him surely enough, but already the man was beginning to doubt his own babysitting skills – the pair had started a game of hide-and-seek not long ago and, wherever she hid, Ib displayed no sign of emerging from her unknown location – even as Garry yelled himself hoarse for her to do just that. He had admitted defeat 5 minutes ago and concern was growing
Man in My NightmaresEver since I was nine years old I've been haunted by these nightmares.Man in My Nightmares3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
When they started I got them every night. These nightmares were never very clear; it's always been comparable to looking through warped, fogged glass but after so long I can make out most of what I'm seeing.
Most of them consist of myself being chased by what looks to be women crawling across the floor after me at impossible speeds, always with that horrid growl. Other times I would be hiding from these headless, tall, black figures.
Although they scared me I didn't think much of them and I didn't tell anyone because it simply didn't occur to me that there may be an underlying reason for them. But eventually my parents found out and when they discovered that I'd been having said nightmares for over a month and nothing they did seemed to help they sent me to therapy.
Once a week I would go in, I'd be asked if I was still having the dreams, I'd say 'yes', and then I'd be asked questions that to this day I can't imagin
Majo no Ie - Hidden in Fantasy Shots rang out in the darkness of the night as the hunter smashed his finger against the trigger of his rifle, sending several well-aimed bullets to penetrate the head of the mutilated girl before them. With a strangled cry the girl was blown back, tumbling back down the path and leaving a dark trail of blood and gore soaking into the dirt. Empty eye sockets observed the pair standing before her – a middle-aged man with trembling fingers that held aloft a long, large gun, and his small preteen daughter that was clinging onto his arm and doing her best to suppress a smirk that threatened to shine through. Ellen watched the life slowly fade from her own rotting body and allowed herself a small, hidden smile of victory before replacing it with fear and relief. She clutched tightly at her ‘father’s’ arm and in return he stroked her braided blonde hair.Majo no Ie - Hidden in Fantasy2 years ago in Settings More Like This
“It’s fine, Viola; you’re safe,” th
To Love A Monster: Ch. 1 In The WestHe had barely noticed the little blue-black haired little Asian boy that had always sat quietly in the meeting room. That never spoke a word, but always sided with the strongest nation. With the flag of the rising sun, splattered red with blood and death, he fought mercilessly. This man, Kiku, was probably the only man he was interested in. Japan, the land where the sun rises.To Love A Monster: Ch. 1 In The West2 years ago in Romance More Like This
While Japan was simple, sophisticated, calm and wise, Russia was rash. Russia was strong, quick and heartless. The meeting room constantly referred to him as "the monster", but Ivan Braginski knew what he was. Russia was the force that no one messed with. Even America kept his distance. He liked it that way, the world preferred it that way.
Russia touched his lips, even through his gloved he could feel how rough they were. Chapped and bleeding from the cold that was awaiting him outside. General Winter was with him inside, however, and had his hands placed on Russia's broad shoulders. Even through his thick winte
He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not...Mary had wonHe Loves Me, He Loves Me Not...3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Now that that's over with, we can play together forever!"
But he's so cold.
Ib shivered and bit her bottom lip.
She stood right in front of the stem of the once beautiful rose. The bluest rose she had ever seen the blue petals had lead her to this room and the rest had been scattered all about the area. Mary had won she had killed him.
She killed Garry.
Why do I keep telling myself he's sleeping ?
When the rose rots you too, will rot.
So Garry isn't sleeping.
Ib tried to hold back her tears as she slowly knelt down to pick up the empty stem. She rushed over to the little vase filled with water in the room, and she dropped it inside. But nothing was happening. Why wasn't anything happening?
"Please Garry " She whimpered, the tears streamed and stained her pale face. He had saved her life in exchange for his and now she was regretting it terribly.
Don't let his protection go
AT: The Founder FINALAT: The Founder FINAL2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
An Adventure Time fanfiction by TIBryant.
Summary: In the flames of a second mushroom bomb, Marshall Lee and Bubba Gumball are separated and the land of Ooo is reduced to ash. A millennium passes and in the midst of an underground metropolis, they are reunited by chance… but a thousand years is a long time and a lot of things have changed, not just the world around them.
Pairings: Prince Gumball/Marshall Lee
Chapter 17: And I’ll love you for a thousand more
Sometime after the lights had dimmed, The Founder and his loved one found themselves staring down the large bed that was meant for them to share. For some reason, the concept left them both nervous, eyes daring from one another back to the plush mattress.
“I could sleep on the sofa,” The vampire offered, earning a frustrated look. “What? Let’s face it, Bubba… neither of us have shared a bed before… don
Prussia X Reader ~ Is this forbidden Love?You are with your best friend Elizabeta Héderváry in an indoor swimming pool. You two lay on your loungers and read books until you notice two perfect well-built bodies. Both of them walk infront of you and Elizabeta.Prussia X Reader ~ Is this forbidden Love?2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You have to whisper to her: "Did you saw them? They look really good". Actually the hungarian girl didn't have to look who they were. She sighs, looks at you and says: "This is Gilbert and Ludwig Beilschmidt and how I told you a few weeks before, Gilbert is my ex. We should go to another lounger. I don't want that they notice me"
You have to hold yourself back not to scream, so you say: "This is your ex? Holy Shit...why did you leave him?". You get really curious, but your best friend takes her things and goes to another lounger, where the boys couldn't see her.
Of course, you follow her and lay beside her again. She answers you: "He is stupid, but I told you that story before. Did you have forgotten that ______________". You just look at her and she begins
human!gamzee x reader paper planeYou were sitting on your bed crying your eyes out, you wanted to scream, but you couldnt, what happen you ask?human!gamzee x reader paper plane3 years ago in Humor More Like This
your name is ______, you have to live in a hospital, you dont know why, your mother never told you and th doctors dont eather,
you hated it thare, all you had was a crapy hospital T.V that only worked on three channels, the news, history channel, and some shoping channel...
a pad of paper, and a pen. You got the paper and pen and began to wright a letter, you heard walking, you hid the note behind your pillow, and your
mom walked in to check on you, "mom im __ years old im fine..." "okay i'll be back in an hour..." she left and you pulled the paper back out, you got out
of bed and changed your hospital dress, you put a (fav color) dress with a matching hat, you folded the paper into a paper plane and walked down the hall
of the hospital once you were out you seen a boy you know sitting in the grass not far from the hospital you smiled and ran
EnglandXSnapped!Reader- Rise and ShineWARNING: VIOLENCE AND EXTREMELY IDEOLOGICALLY SENSITIVE MATERIAL AHEAD! READ AT OWN RISK!!!EnglandXSnapped!Reader- Rise and Shine3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I sat in my last class of the day, getting picked on and beaten by the other students as normal, not like the teachers cared though. They never did anything.
"Hey! Fatass! Wake up!" One of the kids yelled in my ear, slapping the back of my head hard. They were driving me over the edge, tears sprung to my eyes. "Awww! She's crying! Go cut yourself in the corner, emo bitch!"
I broke down, sobbing.
I paced around my room, my face completely tear stained, my parents screaming insults at me from down stairs.
"Why can't you be like your sisters? You'll never reach up to them! You're worthless! I should've gotten an abortion when I got the chance!"
I slung my arms ov
Perfection.When you look into the mirror, at your reflection...Perfection.1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
That is perfection.
Liebesleid Chapter 7 (Ib fanfiction)"..I can't believe this..." Garry and Guertena stared at the easel as Ib rose, the second sonata in her hands. Guertena's eyes were wide and disbelieving. "She...I mean, I had high expectations for her, but...to peacefully subdue Mary...I didn't see that coming."Liebesleid Chapter 7 (Ib fanfiction)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Garry remained silent, his eyes tracing Ib's features.
So much pain...it had taken all his strength to crawl away from that wretched blue woman, but his rose-
Dimly, he thought he sensed a presence. Gentle, small fingers pried the key away from his hand, and footsteps retreated. A few moments later, his vision cleared.
Standing in front of him was a little girl. Out of fear that she was an enemy, he leaped backwards; but then he calmed down and peered at the petite figure standing in front of him with a bewildered
Whether it was the fact that she was the first friendly face he had seen since entering the gallery, or the fact that she looked tiny and vulnerable, his heart instinctively reached out to her.
Mad World: Faery!ScotlandXReader"I ran from you!" you snarled.Mad World: Faery!ScotlandXReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You circled each other, the adrenaline from your chase spiking through your veins in jagged points that sent your heart racing like a train. Oh, how you had run years of running He stalked forward, suddenly, red hair wild about his head. You could smell the cigarettes and heavy beer that he normally drank, despite being a part of the Unseelie Court. He terrified you. You had been running from him for years. Yet he had found you. Because you had lived in the modern world, you had yelled at him and others saw nothing. You were taken to a hospital for the mentally ill because friends and family feared for your well being. You were fine. The Faery who haunted your every step was not.
"Not fast enough. Ye are mine."
He caught your arm. The fabric beneath his hand tore. He sneered. The fabric of your shirt worn was from use. They abused you in the asylum. One doctor took care of you but one person could not change the opinion of the world, even whe
The Life And Times Of Karkat Fucking Vantas (CH.1)The Life And Times Of Karkat Fucking Vantas (CH.1)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
THE LIFE AND TIMES OF KARKAT FUCKING VANTAS
A homestuck a.u.
(homestuck is owned by andrew hussie)
The sun is shining full blast into your bedroom, bouncing off every shiny object and even making your close-lidded eyes burn.
You groan and roll over, grumbling to your pillow as you bury your face in it. It's clear you're not a morning person.
It's got to be 150 degrees in this apartment and you're regretting sleeping in your full P.J. attire but you can't help that you're a self conscious little fuck. You groan and reach around on your crowded bed for your phone but your hand smacks the face of a dog, which whimpers.
Lord, you hate that dog. You shove him off the bed and he whimpers again before racing out of the bedroom. Good. Little motherfucker needs to know his place.
You finally find your phone among the various pairs of underwear, headphones and Red Bull cans and flip it open to find se
Less Than Perfect: Just DessertsHeels clicked rhythmically on a hard floor, the sound dulling slightly when those heels thudded onto a plush rug, only to resume clicking on the tiles after.Less Than Perfect: Just Desserts9 months ago in Romance More Like This
Back and forth the sound repeated as the handsome Prince of the Fruit Kingdom paced his office, deep in thought.
He had lost everything.
Well, not everything. He still had his Kingdom, his title, his subjects, his wealth and his stunning good looks. But now, he was as single as a grape that had fallen off the vine. He'd lost both his fiancee, the iridescent Princess Bubblebath and the man he'd had a lust filled fling with, Prince Gumball.
“Damn!” Slamming his fist into his open palm, Prince Applebottom cursed, glaring at the plush, plum coloured rug beneath his shoes. “Damn that vampire!” He snarled, grinding his teeth.
It was all his fault that everything went wrong. It was all Vampire King Marshall Lee's fault!
Not only had the monster ru
Ib - Final Goodbye Ib was not entirely certain where she was. Of course, ever since she had fallen into this sadistic world of horror and made-believe, the brunette girl seemed to ALWAYS be doubtful of her surroundings. But the place she had now fallen into was beyond even her imagination – the walls looked as if they were clumsily drawn by crayon and the dark floor was covered in colorful illustrations a sadistic child might scribble on with a crayon. Rubbing the soon-to-be bruise on her head, she glanced up – the sky above her was just a wide stretch of black and darkness. The last thing she had remembered was peering into a lousily crayon-drawn toy box with her companion, Garry. The next thing she knew, she was toppling headfirst into the humongous toy box, falling into a world of darkness….blackness…..Ib - Final Goodbye2 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Now that she had awoken, she could carefully examine and inspect the place she had awoken in. Other than the erratic crayon sketches that filled the floor and the walls, various objects suc
RPG Crossover - Pain and Sacrifice (Chapter 3) All was silent. The room was so still and eerily quiet that Garry thought he could quite easily hear a pin drop a mile from here. The only thing that broke the calm was Viola's steady breathing as she slept silently on the hard floor, facing away from him. Garry knew he ought to sleep, but what would be the point? He never felt sleepy anymore; he never ever felt ANYTHING anymore. He supposed it would be best if he just spent the night thinking over things and wondering how he was supposed to help this little girl.RPG Crossover - Pain and Sacrifice (Chapter 3)2 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
"Hey Ib….can you just….go on ahead?"
"What? But Garry, I can't just leave you here!"
"Its fine…..I don't want to lie….but I don't want to tell the truth either…. Whenever you need me….I'll come running…..
Memories. Memories from his previous life. Before he became nothing more than a walking piece of canvas. He glanced at the purple haired preteen, shivering in the cold, and began to shrug off his tattered blue coat. He wrapped the