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
A Sacrifice (Dio x Aya: Mad Father)Aya sighed heavily, taking the stained gloves off of her hands and placing them into a sink filled with clear water that turned a deep red colour as soon as the gloves came into contact with it. Shifting her gaze from the desk at the side of the room, Maria watched as the short-haired woman walked towards the east-side of the house.A Sacrifice (Dio x Aya: Mad Father)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Are you going to retire, mistress?" She asked, standing up from her desk; knocking over a few papers. Aya nodded slowly and smiled widely at her adoptive mother.
"Ma, my name is Aya not mistress." The dark-haired woman stated, using the nickname she had given the former maid for the past nine years. She could never call Maria 'mother' as it felt out of place however she also knew that when she escaped from the mansion and decided to live with her father's assistant, who became her guardian and eventually her adoptive mother, that saying her name would be disrespectful. Aya opened the door to the hall and looked back at the older woman who bowed her head in
Mad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) -Part 5- The EndingMad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) -Part 5- The Ending3 years ago in Drama More Like This
I had to move on... I headed to the cafeteria. There was a boy there. He kept saying he was hungry. He looked really weak. (Maybe I can cook something for him)
I cut some meat and fried it and there you have it! A nice piece of fried ham. I took the plate to him.
"Do you want this?"
"Ah, smells like my favorite fried ham! Mm.. so good!" He said while eating with a big smile on his face.
"Not quite to mom's standards, but it was pretty tasty! I ain't had a bite to eat since I was locked up here. I was starvin'."
"Maria always brought food down to the basement.. Didn't you have that?"
"Everyone else was getting food, but me.. I was always unwanted... No use and just pissed people off, so I was abandoned."
I felt bad for him.. I looked down.
"Have this., He said handing me a napkin. His face caught a bright red blush.
As thanks for giving me good food"
I took the napkin and he disappeared..
I went to the T corridor and met Mr. Ogre there.
Mad Father: A Father's LoveAlfred sometimes wondered if his daughter would understand.Mad Father: A Father's Love3 years ago in Drama More Like This
She would follow in his footsteps someday with the way her fingers itched to feel insides of an animal. He saw it and it became a fear for him to never recover from. His wife wouldn’t understand she bore his ill-bred blood - she only saw the innocence in the blue eyes of a little girl.
He worked on his own experiments, but she was once a surgeon as a younger man. He worked at a local hospital in Germany and Monika was a fellow visitor who checked upon her sister. Ironically, he was in charge of the operation and the woman pleaded to Alfred to save her. It was hard for him to turn away from her features, but it was his job to work on people.
It was the only thing he knew.
Now, he believed he had one chance to redeem himself. He was probably going to suffer in the inferno, but he would gladly do it for the sake of his daughter. If only she would understand. It was her loyalty to him which kept him trying and experimenting
Mad Father: 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 4Mad Father Fanfic. (Aya x Dio) - Part 43 years ago in Drama More Like This
I felt like I had to do it... I reached a toilet. Walked along and saw a key in one of the toilets. I had to find something to take the key, because getting my hand in the toilet would be just gross... I got back to the passage and noticed an old man, standing still, pointing in a direction. I followed the direction and found a secret passage to another lab. Even though someone is trying to stop me from finding the truth, another person is helping me. I hope I'll succeed in this quest of mine. What could I do? I checked the lab to see if I could find anything useful. Anything at all. There were a bunch of crates but only after exploring the rest of the lab I got the idea of destroying the crates with my awesome mini chainsaw. Inside one of them was a pair of forceps. I know where I'll use them! To the toilet! I took the key out and washed it. This way it was more.. well, less gross. I used the key to get into some kind of prison. It was something in the first cell, trying to get out
Garry x Reader: Keep Me CompanyGarry x Reader: Keep Me Company10 months ago in Romance More Like This
Friendship? You didn't know this word. After all, you were a painting in the Guertena museum. Your name was ________. The painter, Guertena painted you and now you lived in the museum for goodness knows how long. How long as it been? 10 years? 20? You don’t remember. All you did was watched the people in the museum pass by, stopping once in a while to see you. But you couldn’t do anything.
It was late at night and you knew that there was a little girl in the world you are. You thought that she must have ended up inside a painting, which made her into this other world. The world you and the other paintings and statues are. Now you were alive. However, unlike the lady in red and lady in blue, you can stand on your own two feet. Now just halfway through a painting. You hated being in this world. You were so lonely. You wanted some company… The other paintings and statues wouldn’t care for you, really.
As you roamed the empty hallway, easily dodging the lady in red
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
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
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
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
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 Gifter3 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.
Mad Father: DioBack then, he didn’t have a name. He couldn’t even remember his own name! When he was alive - before he could only see through one eye - old memories escaped him. The strange man found ways to cloud his dirtied past. A dirty life he lived, but he would redeem himself.Mad Father: Dio2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He felt his own parents took the form of the kind man; brooding dark eyes behind glasses. The woman, his mother, was the man’s assistant with the eerie, green eyes. True, he ran once, but he had forgotten how when that fateful winter came.
All of the other victims were housed here and nameless. They were just them. A boy was just a boy. A girl was just a girl. Some adapted to German and others used gestures to communicate.
What intrigued the youthful boy, what this one-eyed child came to be known as, was the Greek man always muttering about multiple gods. A culture of the Olympians, he would tell the boy. The storyteller told him many myths, but the main character he related to was Hephaestus. A god who
Burning God Dio watched the little dark haired girl leave as the world around him burned. He had grown attached to her as the night progressed; she was so brave, so smart, so beautiful. He could see why her mother was so desperate to protect her, if Aya were turned into a doll that proud spirit she had would be destroyed. Dio didn’t want that. So he protected the younger girl, just like her mother asked. He hadn’t expected to grow fond of her though.Burning God3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He wasn’t a fool, he knew it was impossible. Dio was dead, a corpse given life and sustained by the power of a curse cast by a scorned woman; once the night was over and the mansion burned to the ground he would be gone. Even still, he couldn’t help his thoughts. He still asked himself that awful question. What if? What if things were different? Would he have stood a chance then?
Dio was burning; he didn’t much care, he was already dead; it hurt, but only a little, his thoughts hurt far more. A small,
Mad Father: 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
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
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
Ib: My Sister (Mary)Mary had long forgotten who she was.Ib: My Sister (Mary)3 years ago in Drama More Like This
She was a girl now who appeared as a human with the light hair which matched any picture of the sun and the clear eyes which matched the depicted sky. It was as if she was a special type of masterpiece, but it was all true - she was one at one point in time. She now believed herself to be human.
She felt the prick of pain. She laughed. She cried. She loved. She loved her dear sister Ib with all her heart enough it nearly worried the brunette when she was smothered with the affections from an energetic blonde. Though it was all a surprise while she moved the past away of a sleeping man, and bizarre world, Ib truly cared for Mary.
Mary often played games with Ib who silently smiled a friendly smile. She often used a rose which resembled a red one and played 'Loves me or loves me not.' Even as she grew up, her child-like personality never faded. Ib remained calm and quiet, but unlike her sister, she aged.
The girl many times tried to play games
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
(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