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
Mad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) - Part 2Mad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) - Part 23 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
New Friendship (Aya and Ib)"Hi, my name's Aya."New Friendship (Aya and Ib)2 years ago in Humor More Like This
"...My name's Ib."
"That's a weird name..."
"So is Aya."
"Well, I never... Um... How old are you?"
"Really? So am I!"
"You don't talk much, do you?"
"I'm taking that as no..."
Aya sighed at the girl in front of her. She really did not know what to say. The girl was completely quiet and showed no emotion. She was a bit... Boring. She had pretty eyes, though. Aya had never seen such a color before. They were blood red and it made Aya cringe a bit. 'Blood red just like Father's blood...' She thought, bitterly.
Ib stared right back at the other girl. She had nothing to say to her. She was a bit odd, though. 'That's a pretty big bow...' She thought, smiling to herself in her head.
Aya saw a small smile dance on Ib's lips. The girl felt her own facial expression turn happy. Aya tilted her head at the girl. "So, why did Maria want us to meet?" She asked.
Ib shrugged. "I don't know... Garry told me that you and I have a lot of things in common..."
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,
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
Jeff the KillerxReader~In Love with a Killer p.t18The next morning, Jeff woke up bright and early. Earlier than the rest of his housemates. He got up quietly and tiptoed out of the house.Jeff the KillerxReader~In Love with a Killer p.t182 years ago in Horror More Like This
For some reason, Jeff found himself strolling through the woods. He had to shove his cold hands in his pants pockets since he didn't have his hoodie. He wondered about that. How well could you mend? How come you never told him you could??
Jeff sighed and stopped in his tracks. He began to kick up some dirt before looking around.
"Man..this bites.."he huffed. He looked around and spied his treehouse a little ways from him. Slowly, he strolled over and looked up at it. Soon, Jeff found himself climbing into it and landing on the cold wooden floor of he inside. He sighed heavily and began to look at the pictures he had hanging on the walls.
The first one he spotted was one of you. He ripped the picture off the wall and held it to his face. A small smile tugged at the edge of his lips at the photo. It was of you, smiling with one of your friends. He then
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 End3 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
Jeff the KillerxReader~In Love with a Killer p.t14Jeff held your hand tightly in his as the two of you trudged through the woods. Needless to say, you were more than on edge about this. The leaves cracked under your feet with every step. Strange birds chirped in the distance and the tress were abnormally tall. Yep, this was the perfect place to kill somebody and hide their body.Jeff the KillerxReader~In Love with a Killer p.t142 years ago in Horror More Like This
"I love taking strolls in the woods ________. I always find it calming and I'm able to think here. Don't you agree?"Jeff asks you. You gulp and nod.
"Y-Yeah..perfect place to kill and store a body too.."You barely whisper. Jeff looked over his shoulder at you.
"What was that?"he asks.
"I said the woods is a definitely nice place!"You blurt. For a moment, Jeff but only stared at you but his smiled spread across his cheeks wide.
"Yeah. Hey _______, I'm gonna take you to a secret place I like to go. Nobody even knows about it. It'll be our secret. Can I trust you to keep it?"Jeff asks, placing a finger over his red lips. He would be winking at you if he could but
Mad Father: Fanfic Ch. 3Aya looked at Dio. Her face revealed mixed feelings. Dio looked down, shaking his head, “Hm.” He laughed, “I’m sorry, Aya. I intruded. That’s not what any gentleman would do, I understand if you don’t feel the same way.” Dio stood there, hoping to God this would be over… it was the embarrassment of the confession that has weighed onto him. “Dio, I…” She started to play with the end of her hair. A nervous habit caused it. Dio mentally cursed himself for causing her to become like this. She avoided eye contact, “… I-” Dio yelled in agony as pain pounded from the inside of his skull. “Dio!” She screamed as he stumbled into a wall, clutching his throbbing head.Mad Father: Fanfic Ch. 33 years ago in Romance More Like This
He refused to be helped up, “Aya their coming.” Aya looked confused, “Who?” He breathed in a deep breath as he recovered, “The Others.” Dio sighed, “I need to get them out of here, if they stay
[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
Mad Father: Blessed DoctorBy many, she was called the blessed doctor. She aided those without money and offered the soothing words as they dreamed of a brighter future. Even the blessed female- with her lovely attributes switched around - had once scorned a possible life as an orphan, but it was the maid, whom she once despised, brought genuine love back into her bosom.Mad Father: Blessed Doctor3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Aya rubbed the rugged edges where her black hair stretched to her waist and the childish light in her irises; gone, gone by the trauma she received as a young child. No, she lost her ability to trust in the inhumane experimentation and resided in a cute home to fix people up. Their smiles made her heart quiver in its confusion. Did they really love her? Nonsense. She loved her parents and they only loved the secluded girl once fated to become a perfect masterpiece. The memory was still embedded in her mind, haunting her and waiting in her aghast soul.
The doctor woke a young man up after his surgery. She used gentle words and "blessed" him with
All the Little Things 10All the Little Things 103 years ago in Romance More Like This
All the Little Things Chp. 10
I jumped at the sound interrupting the usual farm ambience- moos, clucks, whinnies, baas and barks. Startled, I dropped my axe and it fell, barely missing my sandaled feet.
"D-doctor?" I stuttered, turning quickly,"Did you need something? I have some herbs and milk in stock." I motioned to the house. His visit shouldn't of nerved me so, the villagers came to the farm often to buy materials and produce; I'd slowly built up a better reputation around town as a farmer.
"Not today, Claire. I've came over for other reasons," Trent smiled slightly.
"I was afraid of that.." I sighed.
He chuckled and his dark eyes brightened,"You did make a promise."
"Doesn't mean I have to keep it," I frowned, sitting on a nearby stack of boxes.
"Oh, Claire," the Doctor's smile hardened," I kept my promise. 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
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
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
Where are you? (Aya x Dio fanfic)My dad always stays in that basement for hours, maybe even days.Where are you? (Aya x Dio fanfic)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
"AGH! HELP ME! HEEELP!!"
A screech from a person from the basement to my room could be heard
I always kept it to myself, I knew what my father was doing all the time.
Whatever experiment he was doing, I would always stop by to see if he was okay.
Needless to say, I was. . . a bit of a nuisance to my father
Goes my clock
It's already past my bed time
Night has fallen, the shadows increasing its shape and definition
"I WANT MY MOMMY!!"
Says a screech from the basement
My mother, Mrs. Drevis, opened the door and told me to get to bed.
Every night she would do that just to comfort me from the screeches I keep hearing.
I love my father, Even though he does such cruel things.
That assisant... Maria. Kept bugging my mom.
It would always swim through my mother's head that Maria would one day take away my father.
One night, I checked on my dad to see if he was alright.
"-ove you, Maria"
I heard from the whispers behind t
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. 63 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
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
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
Promise- Ib/Garry fanfictionIb shot up breathing hard and fastalmost to the point of hyperventilation. Her heart pounded in her chest and felt as if it was going to burst. Cold sweat dampened her face like morning due on grass, her hands clenched tightly, making my knuckles whiteit almost looked as if the bone was ready to burst through the skin. Franticly, her widened eyes searched the unfamiliar room at such a speed her brain couldn't comprehend anything within the room. Her entire body shook violently fearing this unknown place. A dizzy sensation fell over her, she almost felt like she was going to vomit or pass out again.Promise- Ib/Garry fanfiction3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Morning Ib, how are you feeling?"
Ib inhaled sharply, the voice had startled her. Her body froze as her eyes searched for the man who spoke. It was GarryOh thank heavens! Something familiar in this dreadful, mysterious place! She saw him peer out from behind a bookshelf before walking over to her. A gentle smile played on his lips as he kneeled down in front of her. She tr
Mad Father: Day DreamWarning: Contains dark themes such as death, confusing plot, may contain spoilers, AU story(may parallel some plot points) and the author's laziness to research stuff.Mad Father: Day Dream3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Based off of Lisa RPG maker and Dream Angus; The rest is up for interpretation.
Dio/Aya if you squint
She saw the chainsaw next to her father's chair. She came to a conclusion he would only intimidate her; his fragile state indicated his inability to strike out today.
Instead of grabbing the weapon, she peered through the crack of the door as the screen from the television lit up and the crackling volume blared. Her whole body quivered with anticipation to leave, but she did not know where to plan. The supplies were locked away and her lucky pet rabbit was tossed away.
The girl tip-toed behind the chair where the wisps of brown hair stood up and laced with silvery streaks. He had aged quite a bit after he fell into the habit of his drinking problem. She once held an inch of sympathy for the man, but it mor
Sick and Twisted (One-Sided Garry X Ib)The world does not need people like me.Sick and Twisted (One-Sided Garry X Ib)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"People like me" meaning people in love with someone nine years younger than you. What kind of sick person would fall in love with a child?
I have fallen for Ib.
I can not help myself, though. I love her.
She is beautiful and so silent and mysterious. I wonder what she thinks of every day. What emotions she hides behind those blood, red, emotionless eyes that she owns.
What does she feel?
I will never know.
I know it is wrong and sick and just forbidden in general.
I can not help myself.
She is caring, kind, and I know for a fact that she's a brave kid. She is not afraid of anything.
Well, not that I know of.
Her hair is beautiful. It flows perfectly. It falls to her shoulders and I know that she does not think she is pretty. I want to tell her she is beautiful and does not compare to anyone.
She does not think so. She thinks that Mary is way more beautiful.
Mary is beautiful.
Mary is a painting, though. She is supposed to be b
Last Man Standing (Corpse Party)Last Man StandingLast Man Standing (Corpse Party)3 years ago in Humor More Like This
Satoshi Mochida, running through thick trees and carrying a paintball gun in his hand. His black paintball armour was paint free for the time being. He was alone as his partner was shot out by Seiko, they shot each other out. Satoshi had shot out Naomi but Ayumi and Yoshiki were still in the game. Satoshi hunted them in the forest to get them out. Sakutaro, Naomi and Seiko were out which means that there were only 3 remaining players. Satoshi didn't really think that it was going to be hard to find the other two. Yoshiki wanted to play alone against the others but Ayumi told him no. It wouldn't be fair.
"Come on out Kishinuma and Shinozaki..." Satoshi spoke quietly. He heard a rustling in the trees before he shot in the rustling bush. Blue paint splattered the green plants before he sighed. Everyone had their own colour paint but since there were three teams, people had two colours which made up another colour. Satoshi and Sakutaro had blue and red paint making their
The Killing Joke Monolouge (Discord's version)*deep in an abandoned Hall of Mirrors, Discord watches Mare-Do-Well enter via a camera, and used one of his spells to communicate to her*The Killing Joke Monolouge (Discord's version)1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
So, I see you got the free ticket I sent you! *smirks* I'm glad. I did so want you to be here...You see, it doesn't matter if you catch me and turn me back into a lawn ornament again: Twilight's been driven mad....
I've proved my point! I've demonstrated that there's no difference between me and everypony else! All it takes is one bad day to reduce the sanest pony alive to lunacy! *he frowns, thinking back on his own past* That's how far the world is from where I am:
Just one bad day....
*he watches as the heroine weaves her way through the labyrinth of mirrors in a desperate search for her friend, and continues*
You had a bad day once, am I right? I know I am! ^^ Why else would you dress up in a Nightmare Night costume 24/7?! You had a bad day, and it drove you as crazy as everypony else!! Only you won't admit it....You ha