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
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
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
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
Liebesleid Chapter 5 (Ib fanfiction)It's so dark...so very dark. He knows for sure he's dead, but he can still hear the beating of his concrete heart against his steel ribs, taut skin stretched across metal framework.Liebesleid Chapter 5 (Ib fanfiction)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She's not here. The darkness slides away as he blinks with non-existent eyelids and sucks in a breath with quicksand-filled lungs.
This world is empty. There is no Ivonne waiting for him with open arms and a warm smile. Nothing but blankness, miles and miles of empty, empty loneliness.
It's too much.
The realization that he is forever trapped in a cage of his own design- he can only watch numbly as he sinks to his iron knees, acidic tears burning holes into his eyes, his hands.
Over the endless decades, he gets accustomed to it. Watching as his artwork takes on a life of its own, devouring people, spitting them back out if they are indigestible.
Behind carnivorous, candy-colored bars consisting of mannequins and lady fingers, he can only dream pointlessly.
Until they arrive. A tiny, crimso
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 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
Ib - He Didn't KnowColdness overcame him. Garry had no choice but to lay down as Ib moved forward, a fragment of the very essence of his life snatched away with each time an eerily kind voice would sing. Loves me, Loves me not. Loves me, Loves me not.Ib - He Didn't Know2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Of course he heard the voice. Garry listened to each petal of his magic blue rose fall, floating to the ground as his life wilted with the flower. He had once hoped that Ib might have been able to rescue him, but soon he became aware of how fragile his consciousness was becoming and how soon he would slip into darkness.
Garry wanted only the best for Ib, the cute, fun little girl he had only met that afternoon. In his last moments when the last shining blue petal fell and Mary sounded off a final, blissful Loves me as a cheer of victory Garry had only wished that Ib had made it home safely after all they had been through at this horror show of an art museum and that Mary would stay as far away from the sweet girl as possible. Bli
EnglandXSnapped!Reader- Rise and ShineWARNING: VIOLENCE AND EXTREMELY IDEOLOGICALLY SENSITIVE MATERIAL AHEAD! READ AT OWN RISK!!!EnglandXSnapped!Reader- Rise and Shine2 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
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
[Ib Fanfiction] All But Not[Ib Fanfiction] All But Not3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"...I don't want to lie to you... But I... Don't want to tell the truth either...
"... If you need help... I'll come running...
Go on... Ahead..."
That's the beginning of my memory. He said it with a smiling face and let go of my hand.
He didn't realise that I understood what was happening. The blue petals on the ground weren't coincidence like he had hoped I would think. He gave me his lighter; the only protection he had and thought would be useful in a fake art gallery.
I knew that Mary was killing him, even if it wasn't on purpose, which it probably was.
"Go on... Ahead..." he kept repeating until I started walking away. I kept looking back, but all he did was smile and repeat.
Smile and repeat.
Smile and repeat.
Shift towards the wall.
Smile and repeat.
I mouthed some things to myself before finally running up the stairs, following the rose petals. "I don't want to leave you..."
There were so many stairs. One after another. I counted. One, two, three... There were fifty steps. One
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
The Red Rose Isn't Ib's [Crossover]Tamaki ran through the halls of the now-empty art museum. This was supposed to be a fun field trip for students at Ouran Academy! Suoh had never been more frightened. First, the lights flicker. Then, he finds that everyone, including his beloved "daughter" Haruhi and the rest of the Host Club, had disappeared. After that, the exhibits began to come to life and attack him! The entire place was evil! He couldn't help but think Nekozawa must be responsible for this somehow.The Red Rose Isn't Ib's [Crossover]2 years ago in Humor More Like This
Upon opening another door, a lady in blue still in her picture frame, mind you was feasting on a sparkling blue rose which was similar to the sparkling red one he had found and began to carry. Running, he lured it out and then ran back in to retrieve it, figuring it pure magic. He was able to outwit the painting by locking it outside of another room. He placed the noticeably worn and dying blue rose into a vase, which had restored it to full vitality.
Upon further wandering, he found an odd
Liebesleid Chapter 8 (Ib fanfiction)After picking up the water-stained pages of the last sonata outside of the mirrored room, Ib closed her eyes and leaned against a wall. She knew she didn't have much time left, but she was so tired and cold...her rose was still in her pocket. She hadn't looked at it ever since leaping out of Ivonne's painting, and she could tell that it was missing at least two petals. With a sigh, she rose, eyes shut, and took a deep breath as she faced the direction Ivonne's room was in, her fists clenched. Raising her head, Ib felt her determination and energy rushing back.Liebesleid Chapter 8 (Ib fanfiction)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Hold on, Ivonne, Guertena...Garry...I'll be there soon.
"...Guertena? Guertena, are you alright?!" Worriedly, Garry knelt down next to the slumped artist, shaking his shoulder. "Come on! Wake up!"
"Ugh..." Guertena coughed and curled up. "I-Ivonne..."
"What's wrong?! Talk to me!"
"She..she's going to come back...that other side of me came back, that bad side...I'm...almost complete again...God, it hurts..."
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
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
Liebesleid Chapter 4 (Ib fanfiction)"I remember how she laughed when I took to her to my favorite cafe, and we had macarons; they were so delicious, and we made a whole show about feeding each other." Guertena's eyes glimmered with a faint, wistful happiness as he remembered the surprised expression on her face when he popped the strawberry macaron into her mouth.Liebesleid Chapter 4 (Ib fanfiction)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Those were good days, weren't they?" Garry smiled at the pale-haired artist, who nodded and continued to mix away at a pleasing blend of coppery brown.
"...I only wished it lasted the rest of my life."
The fake Garry was in an absolute rage. He had no idea where his Ib had disappeared to, and to make matters worse, there was a completely annoying green mannequin that kept throwing palette knives at him.
There was something very, very strange about that mannequin. It had attached a head to its neck, and somehow even acquired a blonde wig. It seemed familiar, but he had other things to do. Pacing back and forth in front of the strange painti
AT: The Founder Chapter 15AT: The Founder Chapter 152 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 15: Time has brought my heart to me
It took nearly two weeks for the cravings to get to a point where he was comfortable allowing his children to see him. Theo was thrilled, chattering to him non-stop about all of the books he’d read while Aloli rested against his chest, fast asleep.
“She did that every day,” His son informed as he gently stroked the girl’s bubblegum hair. “Just laid on you with her hearing device off. I asked her why once and she told me,
Ib Halloween - Halloween at Guertena's CastleIb Halloween - Halloween at Guertena's Castle2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was a cold Halloween night in Guertena’s castle. The moon was full and hung up in the dark, starless sky. The atmosphere was quite peaceful and qui—
“What’s wrong Mary?” Ib asked with a worried look on her face.
Mary was to handle the cooking for tonight’s Halloween party. It had always been a tradition in the castle to hold one annually in honor of Master Guertena’s late wife. Today, though, Guertena was out of the country to do some business, so he left the preparations to his young witch apprentices: Ib and Mary.
“I-I-I tried to hurry the baking up by doubling the temperature but it ended up getting burnt,” Mary said with a glum face.
“You do know that it never works that way,” Ib scolded.
“I-I just miscalculated. That’s all!!”
Ib gave out a sigh.
“Well, we still have five more hours until midnight. Don’t you think you should start the baking all over again
EnglandXReader Rolling Girl .:Part 9:.AN: This is the end! Thank you all for reading this and following along as I uploaded the parts! Don't worry though, there's going to be an epilogue for this. So stay tuned!EnglandXReader Rolling Girl .:Part 9:.2 years ago in Romance More Like This
_______ and I were having a lovely time today. I really liked being with her. Err, I mean, as friends, that is. Well, sort of.
She and I ended in the park, and I bought us both ice cream cones. We sat on a nearby bench and ate our ice cream.
"Hey Arthur..." she spoke out, getting my attention.
"I just wanted to say that today's been a great day." She gave me a genuine smile, the first that I have seen in possibly years. I couldn't help but smile back at her.
"I agree. I missed this place." She looked forward, and her eyes widened.
"H-hey Arthur! Let's go somewhere else now!" She grabbed my arm and tugged on it. I was about to agree, but someone spoke before I did.
"Oh! Look at what we got here!" I saw her flinch and I felt her grip tighten.
"Here it goes again..." I heard he