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 Aya2 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
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)2 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: 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
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: A Father's LoveAlfred sometimes wondered if his daughter would understand.Mad Father: A Father's Love2 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 Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) -Part 5- The EndingMad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) -Part 5- The Ending2 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.
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..."
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 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
Last Man Standing (Corpse Party)Last Man StandingLast Man Standing (Corpse Party)2 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
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
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
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
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
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.t181 year 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
Bloody Trapland Adventures (PewdieCry)It was a bright day here in Bloody Trapland, as always, with the buzzsaws sliding back and forth, blood-stained spikes scattered about, pools of lava bubbling with fire, and carved brofists made of stone, waiting for the next cat to crush. Two cats noisily hopped through the obstacles: one red-furred with golden locks and sky blue eyes nervously pacing about, the other green-furred with brown locks and dark blue eyes watching his nervous friend.Bloody Trapland Adventures (PewdieCry)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
"AH JAVLA I DON'T WANNA DO THIS ANYMORE, CRY!!" Pewdie exclaimed. "This is just too hard!"
"Just a little more, Pewds." he comforted, standing on a platform beside an idle brofist. "All you have to do is fall from that platform, stay away from the spikes, leap to the conveyor belt, dodge this brofist, and jump on top of it, then jump here."
"You make it sound like it's easy..." he complained.
"It is." Cry shot back, smirking. "As long as you don't get your fear ahead of you."
"You calling me a coward?" he challenged, looking down at the spikes
Mad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) - Part 4Mad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) - Part 42 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
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.t141 year 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
Bloody Trapland Adventures [P4] (PewdieCry)“So, uh...”Bloody Trapland Adventures [P4] (PewdieCry)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
It was awkward. Very awkward.
Both boys- er, cats were red at the cheeks, Cry’s green fur making him glow like a Christmas cat while Pewdie’s red one making him look a deeper shade of red than he already was. Gazes travelled here and there, everywhere except each other’s eyes, unable to lock gazes even though they sat facing each other.
It was new to them: the idea of being in a relationship. They were so used to being best friends online, back when they would fool around and play video games, laugh at each other and make fun of the crazy fangirls and shippers...
Losing one of their only two tents in the lava didn’t help either. Because of Pewdie’s stupidity and carelessness, they also had to suffer losing half of their food which was also in the tent bag and they had to make do with Cry’s tent until they found a way out of the two-dimensional grasslands. And what do you get when you ad
Bloody Trapland Adventures [P3] (PewdieCry)"Easy... Nice and slow..." Cry cautioned, guiding his friend across the ice who shook slightly in nervousness and looked at him for guidance.Bloody Trapland Adventures [P3] (PewdieCry)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
"One- One step at a time..." Pewdie continued, repeating what he had been told but still scared of slipping, or breaking the ice, or falling headfirst on the hard frozen floor, or...
"Relax, Pewds." the brunette advised, sweeping through the slippery floor so easily as he slid backwards, away from the red cat, motioning for him to follow his steps. "You'll get the hang of it soon enough."
"I-I hope I really- Aahh!" Just then, his right foot slipped forward, and he almost fell to the ground but luckily Cry caught him in time. They sighed in relief simultaneously. "Th-Thanks, bro..."
Pewdie calmed down a bit, nervousness seeming to vanish and travel to his hands that gripped on his friend's arms tightly. Or maybe it was the warmth that radiated from the green cat that calmed him... Wait, what?
"Just follow my footsteps." Cry commanded, slidi
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 Dream2 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
Original Secret GifterThe tension in the room was intense. Afraid to even breathe for fear of alerting the Bro, Felix listened carefully to its growls. They seemed to be fading. Cautiously, he cracked open the door to the closet he was currently cowering in… only for the doors to be flung wide open as the bro was rushing at him. Emitting a high pitched shriek, the Swedish gamer waited to be mauled by the creature-Original Secret Gifter2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
When it suddenly disappeared in a puff of white smoke.
"FAHKING POOFERS!" He cried, adrenaline still coursing through his veins from the jump scare. After a few moments, the man nicknamed Pewdie crept from the confines of the closet and began searching the room, jumping at every creak of the floorboards below him. Whilst rummaging through some drawers, he found a small bottle containing a green fluid. "Alright, found some Laudanaudanaudanum!" He cheered, putting the item into his inventory and continuing his search. As he turned to leave, something sparkled in the corner, catching his eye.
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