Mad Father fanfiction (Part 3)Mad Father fanfiction (Part 3)2 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. 52 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
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 God2 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: Fanfic2 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
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. 22 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 fanfiction (Part 1)Mad Father fanfiction (Part 1)2 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
Mad Father fanfiction (Part 2)Mad Father fanfiction (Part 2)2 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
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
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
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
Mad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) - Part 2Mad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) - Part 22 years ago in Drama More Like This
I have to save father! I walked around the corridor, through the entrance hall. There were two of those corpses Mister Ogre told me of. They tried to attack me but I escaped in the West Hall. I rushed to the Reception Room. The fire in the fireplace was so warm, I stood there for a couple of minutes. Then, I heard a sound.. I got up quickly and walked around with fear and also curiosity. There was a painting of a beautiful woman. When I approached it.. a monster jumped out of it and tried to get me. I struggled and fought back until it let go. I ran off and entered the Bathroom that was next to the Reception Room. The bathtub was full of this crimson blood. Something jumped out of it, but it didn't attack me so I just continued to search for something.. anything that could help me. And I found the Cafeteria Key. As soon as I got the key that thing that came out of the bathtub wanted to attack me. Looks like someone doesn't want me to move on. I went past the West Passage, into the D
HAPPY BIRTHDAY STEPHANO!!!HAPPY BIRTHDAY STEPHANO!!!3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
My eyes slowly opened, midday light shining through the curtain. The bed was empty, Felix already up without waking me. Normally he wakes me as soon as he wakes up; the fact he didn't caused me to sit up quickly. Perhaps he was just being nice no, he's always nice was he in danger? I hopped out of bed, not bothering to cover my shirtless chest, out change out of my golden basketball shorts. The house was silent, the only noise was my footsteps hitting the floor; no Gris yelling how pumped he was, no Felix commentating over a game, no Jennifer arguing with Martin about sports, no Chairle quietly talking to Mayo, trying to act as a teacher to him. When I entered the living room, I noticed golden balloons, and golden streamers hanging around the room. I raised an eyebrow, and began to wrack my brain as to why all this was here. Behind me there were several tiny explosions, and confetti rained down on me.
"Happy birthday, Stephano!" A chorus of voices yelled behind me. I turned t
Japans Apology japan x fem americaJapan was almost to her home, just a few feet to go.Japans Apology japan x fem america3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He has been wanting to apologize to America for a long time now.
Even though at glance their friendship seemed fine.
He felt ever since the bombing of both of their countries he has felt a distance between them. All he wants to do is apologize and go home.
"Kiku! what are you doing here homie!" America seemed thrilled to see Japan at her door step. Japan was still not used to the way America openly said his human name.
"Well.. I just wanted....um are you busy sorry for intruding."
"What dude of course not come in!"
America lead Japan into her living room and sat down on her sofa, patting the cushion next to her beconing Japan to sit. He sat one cushion apart instead of right beside her.
"Haha your such a prude dude, Sit next to Emily pwwease" emily made a cute face hoping to con Japan into sitting closer to her. she was unsuccesful as Japan stayed put.
"Soooo watcha doin here, normaly Im the one visiting you."
Japan got up
Japan and Fem America "Accent"another fem america and japan fanfic<3 idk why but i cant get enouph of this couple. please comment or send requests i love to draw as well <3Japan and Fem America "Accent"4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
N-nobody else could possibly be better because he is super hot and i love him more then any thing in this world <3 also he is hot.
She was doodling in my wonderwoman notebook while stupid England was blabbering on about global warming or something boring like that. Across the long table infront of me was Greece. to the right of greece was turkey..he was starring angrily at Greece who was sleeping again. to the left of Grecce was him.
Japan...aaaaaaw why was he soo stinken cute!?!?
maybe it was his dark eyes that were so mysterius in there why, showing no emotions. or maybe it was his hair it was so slick and shiny. so black it was allmost blue. or maybe it was.....just because he hot!
america blinked she
Mad Father: Fanfic Epilogue- An Ending to the EndI lied in bed, coughing. A silver strand of hair fell into my face. ‘Is it time?’ I thought, ‘Already?’ I glanced around the room, no one cared to see a lonely old woman pass away. Especially an old woman like me. There were very few people who cared for me in my lifetime, anyway. Two… three at the most.Mad Father: Fanfic Epilogue- An Ending to the End2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Stifling a laugh I felt a nonexistent dagger pierced through my chest, ‘Damn, I got old.’ Between my ongoing work and thoughts dwelling on a miserable memory of my past I hadn’t really thought of myself.
I was surrounded by death. Even in my childhood, although, falling into death’s arms myself was a… pleasant change. The pain was beginning to recede from my 79 year old body. The havoc I caused upon myself was contained once again, never to be released. My eyelids grew heavy.
After losing once again another person. I-I remember it in so much clarity. My assistant, Maria, hadn’t returned. After a couple of days I
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
[Garry] Deal [Reader] Ib [Drabble][Garry] Deal [Reader] Ib [Drabble]3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Excuse me Sir? I don't want to be rude but...You are bleeding..." you stuttered, pointing at the taller mans Finger, he shrugged back, "Ah! Really! T-Thank you Miss!" he quickly stated before staring at his Finger, you gulped slightly, you were a really Shy Person but he was hurt. Before you could even think you pressed your Handkerchief on his Finger, a young Girl you right now saw you two turned around and left, she did seem to be a little hurt, did she know this man? He blushed a small faint of red, "T-Thank you!" he mumbled before he smiled, "But it wasn't needed Miss, It wasn't that big of a Deal. Plus now your Handkerchief is dirty." he mumbled, he somehow seemed uncomfortable with this, you smiled slightly, "I tell you something, because you was on your way to leave I'll come with you, and then you can take the Handkerchief if you want." you giggled, he chuckled slightly, "Sounds like a Deal." he smiled. As you both went past the Picture 'Mary' he frowned, "I don't know why. Bu
Lo que he hecho23 de Junio de 1821Lo que he hecho5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
El joven venezolano andaba viendo al techo con el pecho desnudo, acababa de regresar de un plan de guerra con Bolívar y Paez en contra de los españoles, estaban ya recuperando el territorio pero aún así, el chico se puso una mano a la cara en señal de resignación.
—Español, eres un inútil por haber roto el armisticio*—
El varón visualizo a Nevado, el perro de Bolívar y le acaricio la cabeza, el perro agitaba la cola feliz por el gesto así que como agradecimiento le empezó a lamer la mano, causándole cosquillas al venezolano.
—Ey Nevado, ya, ya—Dicho eso subió al perro a la cama— ¡SIMÓN! ¡HOY NEVADO DUERME CONMIGO!
El chico se quedo dormido junto al perro, pero había dormido mal, soñaba que estaba él –o un niño parecido a él- con unos rostros muy familiares, pero no
Mad Father: Fanfic Ch. 6Static buzzed in his ears. “Dio!” A voiced screamed in the distance. He felt something cold in his right hand and something warm grasping onto his left. “Dio!” the female voice screamed again.Mad Father: Fanfic Ch. 62 years ago in Romance More Like This
He opened his eyes slowly, comprehending what had happened. Dio looked up to see a girl with short, jet black hair looking down at him. Tears spilled from her eyes. ‘I-I’m alive,’ he thought. The scene around him was catastrophic. He laid in the center of a small crater. The hooded men were gone, only leaving there cloaks behind. Aya hugged him.
At first his heart filled with love, but in a blink of an eye it was replaced with pain. He winced and emitted a groan. Through his golden tossed hair he saw Aya holding a blood stained cloth to his abdomen. ‘Ah… he got to me.’
She gave him a sad smile, “You’ll make it!” Dio huffed a laugh, “Aya… you’re s-so,” he paused to
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
Mad Father: Fanfic Ch. 4Dio’s breathe halted, ‘How…?’Mad Father: Fanfic Ch. 42 years ago in Romance More Like This
He looked around trying to make sense of the situation. Several hooded men stood around him and Aya. “Aya…” he trailed off. He could tell she was petrified, her eyes stared at the face breathing into Dio’s hear. Aya’s breath quickened as she took a couple steps back. She looked at Dio, concerned. His face was stern, ‘I’m here to protect you,’ he thought, ‘Go, please.’ As if she could hear his thoughts she sprinted off. The voice growled behind him, somewhat earnest that this had happened, “Get her.” The several men disappeared, leaving smoke in each place like in a movie. The knife was released and the attacker kicked Dio to the ground. He quickly got up to his feet.
“Are you insane, boy?!” The man’s hood fell off the top of his head. When the light hit his face, Dio could have gasped, but his expression remained undeterred. He wore oval shap
Exchange Student (Karkat x Reader) part 8Ever since you and Karkat had that talk about his races' relationship, you couldn't stop thinking about it. He has someone he loves. Someone he may not see again. You sighed, then decided to try not to let it get in the way of your Spring Break. You went out of your room to see that Silver and Karkat were still asleep. Apparently the early-in-the-morning school times had finally got to him. He was out for the count.Exchange Student (Karkat x Reader) part 82 years ago in Settings More Like This
You then turned your attention to your computer. He seemed to have been messaging his friends. It makes sense; him being away from them for so long... Wait-shit you thought about it again.
You logged him out and decided to go on to deviantArt. As you checked your inbox, you could see that you had a note. You clicked on it curiously to find that it was sent by obsessive fandom writer: MetaGiga.
'Heya, _______! You know how much I get into stuff, right?? Well, I got into something called Homestuck a few days ago. Check it out when you get the chance. I think you'll like it!'