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
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..."
RPG Crossover - Pain and Sacrifice (Chapter 6)Viola slid an oily crayon out from the small cardboard box beside her, humming a cheery little tune as she began dragging the blunt tip across the blank paper in front of her. Green swirls of land cut through the pristine white of the paper as she began doodling happily across the page. It was a rare moment since the body switching incident that she finally felt truly happy; she loved drawing and coloring, and was grateful towards Garry for bringing her to this interesting place – which, strangely enough, looked as if it were doodled with a crayon – and into a room that resembled a children's playroom slightly. Boxes of crayons and strewn erratically across the room and white mannequin heads were stacked around at the corners, as if the child occupying the room previously had not wanted to feel too lonely and had placed the white mannequin heads to make the room feel more populated. The disturbing-looking blue skinned dolls thrown around the room were probably there for the same reasonRPG Crossover - Pain and Sacrifice (Chapter 6)3 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Red Moon Chapter 1- Evil Around UsRed Moon Chapter 1- Evil Around Us3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He held up the lantern with a worried glance. For some reason, he wasn't home anymore. He had been dropped into a huge forest in the middle of the night. The only things around him when he awoke were a lantern, oil, and Stephano holding a potion.
"Why am I here? This isn't a game..."
The golden statue gave a sigh. "I don't know." A terrifying answer to hear from someone who was usually PewDie's best hope. "I'm just as confused as you are. This is something I've never come across..."
"Now I'm scared." The Swedish male paused, his eyes growing wide. "Stephano?! What was that?! Nej, nej, nej!!"
In the process of flailing about and screaming, he had dropped Stephano and shattered the potion all over him. "Oi, Felix! Calm do-" With a bright flash of light, the Frenchman grew into a larger person than Felix himself. But the flustered male was far too busy refilling the lantern to even cast a glance over to the spectacle behind him.
"... Merde! Why am I wearing shorts!" The golden-clad male q
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
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
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
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
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 - Friendship3 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
A Gamer's Year - 2012Felix was seated at his desk, contently drinking his glass of champagne before carefully placing it on his desk, leaning back against his leather seat. He scrolled through his channel, grinning contently as he went by, different games of all types of genres passed by the screen in a rush.A Gamer's Year - 20123 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
One of oddly colored pink and green males passed by as they threw an arm around the other, bro-fisting the other gleefully. Another of large purple creatures and a scientist flew by as well as a silent “You can’t do shit brah!” Was heard, causing Felix chuckle softly, taking another small sip from his glass.
A pixelated man came into view, followed by several other forms created in similar styles, seeming to bounce on their feet as they desperately rushed around, looking for a hidden bomb. A small girl in red and a tall male in blue came into the picture, clutching matching roses and eating the delicacies of macaroons as they strolled by, laughing as they spoke.
SONIC.EXE Creepypasta Story I was at my dad's house for the weekend, my favorite time because I can play games without my mom telling me to stop. Prior to going to my dad's house, at my mom's, I was using my laptop to find different creepypastas of sonic. I hated the one that's just called "SONIC THE HEDGEHOG" where sonic begs the player to not continue playing the game. I also checked out the more popular one "SONIC.EXE" I was quite a fan of that one(I consider it unreal revenge on that sonic the hedgehog one). I actually played it once before I went to my dad's house.SONIC.EXE Creepypasta Story2 years ago in Horror More Like This
Eventually, my big brother shouted to me from his room asking if i wanted to play sonic all stars racing. I decided to play with him for a while. When the game started up, he was playing mission mode. Only two of the missions were a sonic mission. After playing that mode, he went to multiplayer and i grabbed the other controller.
Whenever we play a sonic game, my brother chooses shadow and normally I choose sonic but I decided to pic
(PewDieCry) The way you are Chapter 4The way you are.(PewDieCry) The way you are Chapter 43 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Felix, I’m home”
When the two boys heard the voice of the girl, both looked at each other with huge eyes and then they realize what they were going to do. Felix, jumped off of Ryan as fast as he could. He knew that a blush was coming on his face, but he could not hide it. He made sure that he looked normal.
Ryan sat up and wanted to put his mask on again. He made a deal that only Felix could see his face, not Marzia. But, as he knew, Felix stopped him. “Let me put on my mask!”
“Come on… Cry” he wanted to call him by his real name. but it will be weird for Marzia to hear it. “I saw it already and you look.. fine. Marzia will not hate you for how you look”
‘Now I look fine?’ Ryan tough annoyed. ‘Just a second ago I was cute. Now I’m fine! ARG! Stop Ryan! It was not be planned! It was just something…. Wrong!’ he sighs. “Okay, fine” he put the mask on th
'Happy Valentine's Day, Felix.' [PDC]"Stay awesome bros. Bah-haaaa!"'Happy Valentine's Day, Felix.' [PDC]3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I brofisted the camera, and then hit 'End' on my recording. I saved it, and then logged off of my computer, pushing myself away from the desk. I could always edit the videos later, and I was pretty hungry, too. Turning around, I began to walk when-
I screamed, and jumped back, Cry's face only being inches away from my own. Cry bent over in laughter, and I rolled my eyes, giggling.
"I'm sorry, friend. I just couldn't resist," Cry said, standing up. He walked over and gave me a hug.
"I hate you," I mumbled teasingly. Cry gave me a quick kiss before heading into the kitchen, singing over his shoulder "Love you too~!"
~~A Few Hours Later~~
"Hey, I was thinking about going out tonight," Cry called to me from his computer. I flicked
off the TV, and walked over to him, smiling.
"Sure," I said, and Cry turned around, chuckling. "Good."
He got up and started jogging up the stairs. Cry paused halfway, looking at me. "Let's leave in.. An hour?" he asked. I n
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
Puppet (Mary's theme) - Ib lyricsWelcome to my world that's painted with sadnessPuppet (Mary's theme) - Ib lyrics3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
There's no light of sun There you can't hear any sound at all
Here I'm waiting silently for you, father
Why you were so cruel to left poor Mary alone?
Please take me away, I desperately promise to be a good girl, to be worthy of your love
I don't need the paint books, the dolls and the dresses,
Just tell me, why you've left your pictures and gone?
Who are you, stranger with a red rose in your hand
I liked you from the first sight, I wanna be your friend, Let's play
I've never asked for this place that's called my home,
But hope, you will be staying with me until the end
Please, don't be scared of me I'm a good girl
I just want to be with you to forget my sorrow
I'm tired of being the puppet of this world
Oh, tell me, why do you want to go with this man?
Is he your true knight in the shining armor?
Who'll sacrifice himself just for your sake with no fear But then
Why he resembles the one, who created
Promise of a ReunionPromise of a ReunionPromise of a Reunion3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ib[Game]: by Kouri
She strained to stretch her hand out, as far as possible, toward the blinding white pouring out of the canvas. Within it, a strong, lean hand reached out; its owner trying with all his might to grasp that tiny, delicate hand.
His fingers curled around hers the moment they made contact, then pulled the body from whence it came close to his chest; enveloping the slight figure into the folds of his tattered faded navy-blue coat. The girl, though shaken, held on steadfast, the strength of her grasp defying its tiny structure.
"Oh!" A Sharp intake of cold recycled air entered her lungs, producing an exclamation barely audible above that of a whisper.
Ib stood bewilderedly in front of the canvas. Vision snapping back to where she was supposed to be looking at: the minuscule title of the colossal masterpiece.
"Fabricated World" echoed through her mind, even though she did not recognize the characters that made up the l
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
PewDieCry: I Did It For You"I don't want to die, Cry" Felix whispered, voice shaking as tears began to stream down his cheeks. He couldn't believe what it had come down to; Him pointing a gun at his best friend, and his friend pointing one at him. "So " Cry's sentence trailed off, tears rolling off the bottom of his cracked and bloody mask. Both their guns trembled from the unsteadiness of their hands, fingers apprehensively wrapped around the trigger, waiting.PewDieCry: I Did It For You3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"H-how did it get like this Cry?" Felix asked, a lump burning in his throat. "I .I don't know, but we have to end this " Cry sighed softly, lowering his gun slightly. Felix flinched at the movement and tensed up, but didn't shoot.
"I'm not going to kill you " Cry said somberly, "If it takes one of us dying to make things right again Then I'll die "
Felix was stunned, tears burning his eyes, "I can't kill you Cry " He managed to choke out through the pain in his throat. Cry just let out a soft, half hearted laugh.
Chibi Charm (Chapter 1, Corpse Party)Yoshiki...Chibi?Chibi Charm (Chapter 1, Corpse Party)3 years ago in Humor More Like This
Ayumi scanned the internet looking for something new to try out. She came across a charm and smiled. She was going to enjoy this charm. She smiled when she read out the requirements for the charm and smiled. She only needed one person for the charm to take effect. She couldn't wait to see the reaction the following day.
Chibi Charm – Yoshiki...Chibi?
"Yoshiki, wake up." Satoshi said as he knocked on the door. Today was a Saturday and he was planning on meeting everyone at the park. Satoshi had invited Yoshiki to help him clear away everything from parents evening that happened on Friday. Satoshi sighed before he opened the door leading to where Yoshiki was. Satoshi entered the room before he noticed his friend still sleeping on the bed. Satoshi smiled seeing his sleeping form. Something felt...off in the room. Satoshi walked over to Yoshiki before his face turned to shock...he soon couldn't help but giggle. Yoshiki looked really childish. Satoshi noticed that he looked
Why Did I Fall For You? [PDC]I sat a my desk, waiting anxiously. Soon enough, a name would pop up as online. I smiled to myself.Why Did I Fall For You? [PDC]2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Felix was his name. Felix Kjellberg. Also known as PewDiePie. My best friend. Both of us ran YouTube channels, and made videos of us playing video games. It's how we made a living. Sometimes, we'd ddo a co-op or two, and it seemed to make out viewers go insane. They even started writing fanfictions about us.
Neither of us mind though. We both find it pretty funny. Especially because Felix had a girlfriend; a beautiful girlfriend. What were the chances of us falling in love with one another? None, obviously.
Well, at least that's what I thought. I found myself falling for him, little by little, day after day. After a few hours of gaming, I'd fall asleep and find myself dreaming about him. They weren't bad, but sometimes I'd wake up sweating, and let's say.. excited.
Suddenly, a popup came up with a loud ringing. I jumped, and quickly hit the "answer" button.
"Hey, Cry!" Pewdie said