Mad Father: Nurse AyaDio felt the liquids pour from his eye although his free hand kept a strong hold on it. He couldn't help having his wound seep through the cracks in his hand, but it was his fault he approached the madman's daughter - his intent on gaining her trust- by the wishes of her mother.Mad Father: Nurse Aya3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Was that why he was alive? Just to help a little girl? He couldn't tell the future, but he knew the Doctor would not be lasting long anytime soon. The lighter in his pocket grew heavier, like lead, each time he approached that one fateful room where it all began:
He was a corpse, as always, but he couldn't move. It was impossible for him to have a conscience either, but he could remember it as easily as his own nick-name given by the other walking corpses who shared his fate. The girl whisked away something in her palms, but he couldn't tell with his one eye. She stopped, her pale face turned and her blue eyes shone with fear.
She ran off and he didn't see her until an hour later she returned with a bundle of b
Mad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) -Part 5- The EndingMad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) -Part 5- The Ending3 years ago in Drama More Like This
I had to move on... I headed to the cafeteria. There was a boy there. He kept saying he was hungry. He looked really weak. (Maybe I can cook something for him)
I cut some meat and fried it and there you have it! A nice piece of fried ham. I took the plate to him.
"Do you want this?"
"Ah, smells like my favorite fried ham! Mm.. so good!" He said while eating with a big smile on his face.
"Not quite to mom's standards, but it was pretty tasty! I ain't had a bite to eat since I was locked up here. I was starvin'."
"Maria always brought food down to the basement.. Didn't you have that?"
"Everyone else was getting food, but me.. I was always unwanted... No use and just pissed people off, so I was abandoned."
I felt bad for him.. I looked down.
"Have this., He said handing me a napkin. His face caught a bright red blush.
As thanks for giving me good food"
I took the napkin and he disappeared..
I went to the T corridor and met Mr. Ogre there.
Mad Father fanfiction (Part 3)Mad Father fanfiction (Part 3)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
(Name) was a bit taken back by his words.
“W-What do you mean?” (Name) tried to register this in her brain.
“Well….” Dio started.
“I saw you when you were wandering around and you interested me, so here you are. A side from that, I HAVE to protect you because of the immense danger in this mansion at this very moment” He stared down at you, his honey toned eye showed softness but with a hint of
protection hidden inside. You gave a quick nod.
“Okay so what do we do now?” You asked, tilting your head slightly. Dio gave a slight chuckle.
“Even though you’ve been transported here, you can still die so I guess we’ll have to go through the story then. That reminds me….I have to go find Aya!” He pursed his lips, grabbing onto your hand and looking down the dimly lit hallway.
“Hmm nothing around” Dio looked side from side.
“Let’s go!” He gave a slight grin and pulled you along.
Mad Father: Fanfic Ch. 5Adrenaline flowed through Dio’s veins as he ran into the brush. He ignored the sharp twigs scraping his face and arms. “Aya!!” He screamed again. ‘No, please just give me a little bit more time,’ he thought. Dio reached into his pocket and produced a jar the height of your spacebar. He whispered, “In hoc dolium iacet animas purus corde. Mitte eis mecum.” A small flash concealed the spell.Mad Father: Fanfic Ch. 53 years ago in Romance More Like This
Dio let oxygen fill his lungs as he reached a small patch; the tall trees let no light shine through. “Ah, ah, ah!” He heard the doctor say. Dio turned his head and there stood Aya and her father resting the knife against her neck. “One more step and she comes with me… now that, as I see, you have the souls,” he paused for emphasis, “Then, again. I’ll just take my little Aya with me anyway. Why wait!”
“Wait! …just one second,” Dio yelled before the Doctor plunged the knife into her. Dio
A Sacrifice (Dio x Aya: Mad Father)Aya sighed heavily, taking the stained gloves off of her hands and placing them into a sink filled with clear water that turned a deep red colour as soon as the gloves came into contact with it. Shifting her gaze from the desk at the side of the room, Maria watched as the short-haired woman walked towards the east-side of the house.A Sacrifice (Dio x Aya: Mad Father)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Are you going to retire, mistress?" She asked, standing up from her desk; knocking over a few papers. Aya nodded slowly and smiled widely at her adoptive mother.
"Ma, my name is Aya not mistress." The dark-haired woman stated, using the nickname she had given the former maid for the past nine years. She could never call Maria 'mother' as it felt out of place however she also knew that when she escaped from the mansion and decided to live with her father's assistant, who became her guardian and eventually her adoptive mother, that saying her name would be disrespectful. Aya opened the door to the hall and looked back at the older woman who bowed her head in
Mad Father: A Father's LoveAlfred sometimes wondered if his daughter would understand.Mad Father: A Father's Love3 years ago in Drama More Like This
She would follow in his footsteps someday with the way her fingers itched to feel insides of an animal. He saw it and it became a fear for him to never recover from. His wife wouldn’t understand she bore his ill-bred blood - she only saw the innocence in the blue eyes of a little girl.
He worked on his own experiments, but she was once a surgeon as a younger man. He worked at a local hospital in Germany and Monika was a fellow visitor who checked upon her sister. Ironically, he was in charge of the operation and the woman pleaded to Alfred to save her. It was hard for him to turn away from her features, but it was his job to work on people.
It was the only thing he knew.
Now, he believed he had one chance to redeem himself. He was probably going to suffer in the inferno, but he would gladly do it for the sake of his daughter. If only she would understand. It was her loyalty to him which kept him trying and experimenting
Mad Father: DioBack then, he didn’t have a name. He couldn’t even remember his own name! When he was alive - before he could only see through one eye - old memories escaped him. The strange man found ways to cloud his dirtied past. A dirty life he lived, but he would redeem himself.Mad Father: Dio2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He felt his own parents took the form of the kind man; brooding dark eyes behind glasses. The woman, his mother, was the man’s assistant with the eerie, green eyes. True, he ran once, but he had forgotten how when that fateful winter came.
All of the other victims were housed here and nameless. They were just them. A boy was just a boy. A girl was just a girl. Some adapted to German and others used gestures to communicate.
What intrigued the youthful boy, what this one-eyed child came to be known as, was the Greek man always muttering about multiple gods. A culture of the Olympians, he would tell the boy. The storyteller told him many myths, but the main character he related to was Hephaestus. A god who
Burning God Dio watched the little dark haired girl leave as the world around him burned. He had grown attached to her as the night progressed; she was so brave, so smart, so beautiful. He could see why her mother was so desperate to protect her, if Aya were turned into a doll that proud spirit she had would be destroyed. Dio didn’t want that. So he protected the younger girl, just like her mother asked. He hadn’t expected to grow fond of her though.Burning God3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He wasn’t a fool, he knew it was impossible. Dio was dead, a corpse given life and sustained by the power of a curse cast by a scorned woman; once the night was over and the mansion burned to the ground he would be gone. Even still, he couldn’t help his thoughts. He still asked himself that awful question. What if? What if things were different? Would he have stood a chance then?
Dio was burning; he didn’t much care, he was already dead; it hurt, but only a little, his thoughts hurt far more. A small,
Mad Father: Fanfic“Wow… so, mysterious,” the young girl giggled to another as a young man passed by hastily. He wore a hood; it shaded the top half of his face. ‘I don’t need all this… attention,’ he thought. The young man’s name was Dio, he was on an important mission from well… heaven. He wore a simple shirt and rugged pants. Dio clutched several papers in his tight fist.Mad Father: Fanfic3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The small town used to be peaceful. Until a chain of disappearances caused the town to exchange peace and solitude for havoc. Most citizens in this secluded town barricaded their doors at night, in fear the same fate will fall upon them as did the abductees.
Dio pulled his hood off and looked at the woman at the Inn’s front desk. She held the feather and quill loosely as she stared dreamily at him, “How may I help you, sir?” He looked back at her through his carelessly placed golden bangs, “One room, please?” He muttered it just audible for the wom
Perfect As YouAya was all alone in her new experiment lab. Ever since the case with the cursed house and the want of her father to make her a doll, she lived here with Maria. It was a big house, all from beautiful wood and was clean like no dust ever existed.Perfect As You3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Her arms and legs shook at the thought of the past incident. She couldn't believe her father actually wanted to make her into a doll. To make her be perfect forever – to her even the thought of it was false.
Like, she was not perfect.
The blue eyed girl sat on the couch of her house. Maria was out of the house, she was all alone to think her thoughts… And she got herself to sink into fantasies.
Fantasies of a blonde boy, a practical zombie that protect her when she was younger, what would have happen if the boy weren't dead, if he didn't need to go after the curse ended.
She never knew his name, so she could only call him one eyed blonde kid. She wished that she would have met him earlier, before her dad started to do experiments o
Mad Father fanfiction (Part 5)Mad Father fanfiction (Part 5)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It seemed like hours until Dio’s honey toned eyes finally fluttered open, sounds like a fairy-tale doesn’t it? But anyway.
“Oh hey there sleeping beauty” You taunted him, a smirk settling across your features.
“Huh? How long was I out for?” He asked sitting up and rubbing his head, successful messing up his already messy blonde hair.
“Uhm about an hour and a half, give or take?” You shrugged, playing with a loose bit of string on your clothing.
“Really? Well we better get going, am I right?” He asked, standing up almost shakily and holding his hand out to you.
“You got that right~” You didn’t take his hand and got up quite quickly. You are an independent woman you didn’t need the help of a man; well not always. Jars are kind of hard to open and you didn’t think smashing it on a counter would go down well. Dio frowned slightly as you brushed off your clothes.
“What?” You asked him
Mad Father: Fanfic Ch. 2The gravel crunched under his feet. Dio pulled his hood off and surveyed his surroundings with a small map. It was morning; he slipped out of the Inn at 4:00 while it was still dark to escape the early rush.Mad Father: Fanfic Ch. 23 years ago in Romance More Like This
The dirt road led him deep into the forest. Tall trees towered over him as if they were mocking him, daring Dio to go deeper… and that’s just what he did. Several minutes later he arrived at a small sign that read:
Dravis’ Docter: Free for First Examination!
It lead him to a small trail branching off of the vacant road. The trail was overgrown, ‘Nobody’s been down here for a while,’ Dio thought. He looked down at the map for a split second… the trail didn’t show. The straight line upon his face turned to a small smirk as he pulled the hood on once again, shading his face from recognition. ‘That won’t be a problem,’ Dio thought smugly, ‘She won’t remember an
Mad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) - Part 4Mad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) - Part 43 years ago in Drama More Like This
I felt like I had to do it... I reached a toilet. Walked along and saw a key in one of the toilets. I had to find something to take the key, because getting my hand in the toilet would be just gross... I got back to the passage and noticed an old man, standing still, pointing in a direction. I followed the direction and found a secret passage to another lab. Even though someone is trying to stop me from finding the truth, another person is helping me. I hope I'll succeed in this quest of mine. What could I do? I checked the lab to see if I could find anything useful. Anything at all. There were a bunch of crates but only after exploring the rest of the lab I got the idea of destroying the crates with my awesome mini chainsaw. Inside one of them was a pair of forceps. I know where I'll use them! To the toilet! I took the key out and washed it. This way it was more.. well, less gross. I used the key to get into some kind of prison. It was something in the first cell, trying to get out
Garry x Ib - Sweet DreamsHaving fun?Garry x Ib - Sweet Dreams3 years ago in Romance More Like This
No, clearly this wasn't fun. She wanted out. She was cold, hungry and completely terrified. However if she displayed any signs of weakness to the beasts of the gallery, she knew she'd be as good as gone. Keeping a rational mind was the best way to survive in what she could describe a nightmare she had stupidly walked into. All the child wanted to do was go home to her mother's warm meals and her father's reassuring pats. She discarded that note from earlier and continued through the Hellish maze.
Her little red Mary-Janes came to a stop in front of shadowy lump in front of her. Her wide crimson eyes stared blankly at the object until she finally came to realize it was a person. She nervously approached him, her petite hands reaching to touch his shoulders. The sound of his tired breathing managed to calm her down, telling her that he was definitely human. Her gentle fingers touched him and
"Having fun?" The man whispered. His grip on her wrist was like a fleshy han
Mad Father fanfiction (Part 4)Mad Father fanfiction (Part 4)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The girl who had pretty much rugby tackled Dio had blonde hair which was tied in pigtails but to you if she undid them her golden hair would cascade down past her shoulders. The girl was quite short and had striking blue eyes, much like the blue sky.
Dio sighed, keeping a poker face. The girl on top of him quickly scrambled up.
“Ahh sorry, Dio~ I haven’t seen you in…uhm ages! Look the girl gave me my eyes back!” The girl by the name of Katie pointed at her eyes while grinning.
“That’s great, Katie” Dio smiled, brushing himself off. Katie’s eyes lingered to you and she tiled her head.
“Dio, who is this?” Katie asked.
“This is (Name)” He smiled proudly.
“Oh! So this is the girl you watched~!” Katie giggled.
“She’s so pretty~” she continued, her eyes scanning you; her gaze felt slightly uncomfortable.
“Yeah she is~” Dio
Mad Father fanfiction (Part 1)Mad Father fanfiction (Part 1)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was weird, being here. This place you were talking about was the remains of the Drevis' manor, you thought it was all just imagined. Well then you were bloody wrong! You see after watching both PewDiePie and Cryaotic play Mad Father, you had found yourself becoming increasing interested in the game and story. So here you were looking around the burnt and charred remains of the manor; it was so hauntingly beautiful. So over-grown, so preserved in history. You felt a warm homey aurora emitting from it, it made you want to come closer, to explore the burnt over-grown hallways, to delve into the secret passages to Alfred Drevis' underground lab. And so you did....
Ever so slowly (Name) crept up the steps and to the charred door; it creaked open.
"Oh my..." you looked around and took in your surroundings, what was left of the main building was magnificent. The stairs were wondrously still intact, (Name) hoped to venture upstairs in her visit. Suddenly she felt a whisp of wind and the doo
Old Habits -Ib+Oneshot-Garry flicked his smoked cigarette to the ground, stomping it out with his heel as he faintly heard the final school bell ring. He waited patiently as the students began flooding out the entrance gates, talking of how they were going to just waste their days away, as opposed to studying for tests or working on school projects. He exhaled the plume of smoke he had been holding back, and settled his hands into his pockets. It was just like every other day.Old Habits -Ib+Oneshot-3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Ever since their reunion after the art gallery, Garry made it a point to see Ib everyday. After school he would walk her home or to his house to help her study. If it were a weekend, the two of them would go to the cafe and have some macaroons and some drinks—juice for her, coffee for him. Then after that, they'd stop at Garry's apartment just to hang out and talk about random things. There was quite an age gap between the two, but Ib was Garry's best friend.
The aforementioned girl rounded the corner to the entrance, walking to
Mad Father fanfiction (Part 2)Mad Father fanfiction (Part 2)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
(Name)’s eyes fluttered open, her head throbbed.
“W-Where?” She looked around the room; it looked familiar to her she just couldn't remember where it was from. (Name) swung her legs over the side of the bed, still taking in her surroundings. Her mind was buzzing with loads of possible places that it could be but none of them felt right to pair with this room, then it hit her. This was Aya’s room.
“Hmm I must be dreaming” (Name) said to no one in particular, she swayed slightly on her feet and felt quite groggy; this made her debate in her mind on whether she was dreaming or not. (Name) managed to make it to the door without falling over or walking side wards, she just didn't feel like herself as her fingers curled around the shining golden colour door knob. She turned it and the door opened with a creak
“Gee, this one actually opens” (Name) grumbled as she took a step into the dimly lit corridor that awaited her.
Blood stains all that lot
The Madness of GarryPurple, dark, creepy; those were many of the words Garry would use to describe the area he was in now. But, the area he was in now was not the thing Garry was so creeped out by. Hauntingly, the blue doll's big red eyes stared up at him. He shivered at the thought of having to touch the thing, but it had to be done in order to get the paint ball inside it's bulging stomach. He reached for the doll slowly, but the already strained seams that held the dolls stomach in place popped, and what rolled out was a red ball of paint. The purple haired, skinny man reached down and touched the slimy paint ball, not surprised as the coldness from the ball disappeared along with the paint ball. He knew that it would be in it's proper spot on the pedestal in the other room, so he wasn't worried or even surprised as he had been the first time.The Madness of Garry3 years ago in Horror More Like This
The doll hopped up and down in anger at the fact that it's treasure had been taken from it by the man it had been trying to be friends with throughout the last h
Old Doll ~ HetaFather X Reader /Crossover/ Part 1Three knocks echoed through the mansion.Old Doll ~ HetaFather X Reader /Crossover/ Part 12 years ago in Horror More Like This
Another three knocks.
"Papa, are you in there?" 10-year old (name) Braginski asks through a door. Her Papa, Ivan Braginski, comes out.
"(name)! I have told you not to come down here, da?"
"Sorry, Papa… But… uh… I'm too scared to sleep on my own…" (name) admitted, looking down a bit guilty at having disturbed her Papa.
"Sunflower…" your Papa knelt down to you.
"You don't have to worry, da? Your Mama is always with you… She's always looking after you, sunflower," he stated calmly.
"Da? Now get to bed?"
You turned to walk back to your room, but you turned to your Papa who was still standing there, and said:
"Mama's death anniversary…" he finished your sentence for you.
"We'll visit her grave together, da?"
"Da!" you cheerily replied.
"Now back to bed, da? I'll be resting early too,"
And as you
Who Are You? (Ib fanfic IbxGarry Friends)Who are you?Who Are You? (Ib fanfic IbxGarry Friends)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ib was sitting at the café, it had been at least a year now, she had been meeting Garry here for macrons and a fun day out every Sunday. Her parents had met Garry and had grown to trust him. At first they use to chaperon their visits but Garry was soon welcomed into the family like a son and brother. Ib smiled recalling the first time her parents dropped her off to let them spend time alone. She kicked her legs a little her red skirt fluttered a bit with the movement. She took a sip of her tea, earl grey, it was something Garry had her try once and she had grown to like it. She tugged on her bright red scarf a little and looked around trying to see if she could spot Garry in the crowd, her scarlet eyes shifting from one person to another a few times she thought she saw him but it was just some woman or other person. She sighed a little; it was unlike Garry to be late. She felt a bit worried now; she had found herself pondering before about what Garry did when she wa
Promise of ReunionPromise of Reunion3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Promise of Reunion...Finale...
Make a wish Ib.
Come Ib, make a wish
"Make a wish Ib!"
"Yay! Happy birthday! Wish wish wish~!"
Ib stared at the flickering candles, they looked at her as if they were actually staring at her. The fire, it burned her eyes, as if they were peeking into her soul some how. They reminded her of everything she had lost, everything she had yet to gain why did Ib think so deeply about the silliest of things? Why did she care so much?
She took in a deep breath, and closed her eyes. She felt like she was underwater in the deep blue.
'I wish I wish that'
Ib blew out the candles with a small smile, and looked around as everyone clapped for her. Of course Ami had to ask "What'd you wish for~?"
"I'm not saying anything." Ib hummed lightly and couldn't help but giggle, and Ami giggled in return "Aw, but Ib~"
"If I told you... it wouldn't come true."
Wishes were serious business.
Right after, the cake was sliced and
GarryxReader .:Together Forever:.For as long as you could remember, you have always worked at a very pleasant, and nice art gallery. Yet,at the same time, it seemed a bit....off. You would work late, and the pictures seemed to...move. Writing on the walls. Some pictures being blank. You blamed it on your sleepiness, and seeing things,but every time you mentioned it to your friend Garry, he seemed to dwell on it a second,then change the subject.GarryxReader .:Together Forever:.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You were a bit annoyed with this,yes, because you knew he was in the gallery, in 'another world' with a girl named Ib. You couldn't help but think she was a bit more special than you, since you have had a crush on Garry since you first met him. You manage to stutter around him when he was to close, or when he hugged you.
"Are you ok ______?" He would ask, curiously staring at your reddened face.
You manage to squeak out an "I-I'm fine!" and walk off quickly after that.
But today,today you were going to tell him you liked him.
You had to,since your friends were pressuring you in
Ib All Alone - Oneshot'One of us holds something special to you. Can you find it?'Ib All Alone - Oneshot3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Garry hastily read the paint scribble on the door—the locked door—and quickly whirled around seeing the many doll faces staring back at him. He didn't like dolls. Garry wasn't sure where this fear had emerged, but something about the blue-faced messy-haired rag dolls made him uneasy.
The fact that a very violent, unpleasant looking one was crawling through the painting didn't help, either.
Franticly, he dashed forward, noticing some of the dolls looked a little overstuffed.
'Something special,' he thought to himself. 'Maybe its inside the belly of this doll!'
Garry tossed his fear away, and grabbed the doll with both hands, tugging at its stomach with his slender fingers. When he couldn't get the fabric to budge, he tore at it with his teeth. With a rip, the seam became undone, and the contents inside...
Some paper crumbled up.
Garry let out a f