SlendermanXReader Pt2SlendermanXReader Pt21 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
He seemed to stare at you...without eyes. He stood directly in front of you, no more than five feet, now. He stood tall and erect at first, but bent his knees to become eye-level to you.
"Wh-What the hell a-" he placed his bony, pale hand over your mouth. You couldn't move. You were paralyzed by pain and fear. And this thing seemed pleased by that. Where his mouth should be, it began to rip, and seep a fluid...a fluid much like tar. it dripped to the ground, melting through the grass and plants. It looked worse that anything you had ever seen. It was grotesque and disgusting; resembling tearing flesh with oozing black, infected blood, his mouth approached your body...Was he..smelling you?
He didn't seem to want to hurt you...but he seemed more and more familiar to you. This thing...was he what killed the children...
"You were the man in the street!" You exclaimed through the hand that muffled your voice. He was. This was him. But what what this monster you had labeled "hi
Small TalkJohn watched her take to the sky with grace and effortlessness that made her seem so powerful. He was pretty sure there was more going on in that woman's mind that she really doesn't want anyone to know, including him. Especially him. He always thought he knew what was best for other people. Apparently so did Mari. She seemed content to dump him, mentioning something about seeing it through like a book.Small Talk2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It had been enough of a roller coaster ride just dealing with the Thanagarian Invasion, her return, meeting their future son, and wrapping his mind around them being reincarnated from a time long forgotten. He was actually feeling a little bit of peace at the moment and too much introspection just might make him go a little unbalanced again. He didn't want that to happen again. That's what caused him to have problems with her and Mari in the first place.
X-Men fan fic 2 - The FluX-Men fan fic 2 - The Flu5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Logan was busy scheming. In fact he was making many cunning and devious plans.
He had started plotting at breakfast when he had noticed something odd. As he reached for the toast he spotted Kurt slumped forward with his head on his folded arms, a full plate of food, untouched, in front of him.
This was very strange considering the individual in question. Kurt was one of those annoying skinny people who could eat anything without gaining any weight; he attributed it to the amount of energy needed to teleport. So he took full advantage of this situation by eating anything and everything that wasn't nailed down. Except for the time when he had tried to eat the nail as well. He hoovered food up in a nanosecond and then attempted to steal titbits from other people. Logan had never seen him leave food before.
He shifted a few seats down until he was next to Kurt. "You gonna
Between the Sword and the PenI heard there was a battle,Between the Sword and the Pen6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
between a pen and a sword.
Between a few deathly strikes,
and one simple word
The sword could not defeat
a few thousand men,
A thousand worded lecture
was written by the pen.
The lecture drove them all,
to temporary death.
Its words dragged on like lullabies,
and stole their very breath.
The sword was not able
to bring tears to ones eyes,
Without striking love
and telling many lies.
The pen however knew how
to make ones insides melt,
when composing a sonnet
so powerful and svelte.
The sword ended up covered,
with blood and salty tears.
It's blade getting heavy,
from battling all those years.
And I hear that they still battle,
the sword and the pen.
Words clashing, sword smashing,
Again and again.
If you stop- and listen closely,
You'll hear the pens words.
You'll hear them calling out,
against the metal swords.
Raven's EmotionsRaven's EmotionsRaven's Emotions2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Which Emotion Side of Raven Do I like better?
If I have to choose one side of Raven that I like over the others I'm not sure which one I'll pick. After all aren't they all part of Raven? I mean sure Raven have her moments, but don't we all. Well, I guess to see which side of Raven I like over the others, I'm going to have to compare both the good and the bad. Right? Well, here I go.
Happy: I think out of all of Raven's emotions I like Happy the most. I mean that is the side of Raven that laughs at my jokes, who is always paying attention to me. Happy wears the same outfit that Raven wears, except it's pink. In fact all of Ravens emotions wears different colors. That's a good thing about Happy, she always wants other around her to be happy. She's carefree! She...she kinda reminds me of myself. Maybe that's why I try so hard to make Raven happy, or at the very least smile. Now the down fall of Happy is that there is a point where you wonder how much happiness can you sta
Oneshot: Scarecrow Vs. ZsaszArkham Asylum. The name alone struck fear in even the most stalwart of men. Nevermind the fact it was home to some of the most dangerous criminally insane masterminds in the world. No, the fact that the majority of those inmates were experts at escaping the asylum's confines whenever they so pleased was what made Arkham so terrifying.Oneshot: Scarecrow Vs. Zsasz1 year ago in Horror More Like This
Of course, the added support of fear gas helped to put things a little over the edge as well.
The orderlies and the doctors present had given in to mad panic, and even the other inmates—at least, those who remained in their cells—cried out in terror, cowering to try to find safety from their worst nightmares. Jonathan Crane stalked the halls, immune to his own toxin via his mask's filter, savoring the discordant, hellish sounds of his test subjects. The screams were music to his ears, a wonderful symphony of unbridled human horror. But he couldn't stop to relish the sound for long; the Batman would doubtless
Toph "Norris" Bei Fong FactsWhen Koh goes to sleep every night, he checks his cave for Toph Bei Fong.Toph "Norris" Bei Fong Facts5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Toph Bei Fong doesn't read books. No, not because she's blind. She just gives them a blind stare until she gets the information she wants.
Toph Bei Fong does not sleep. She waits. (Explaining why she can sense Combustion Man coming for the Gaang in 305 The Beach.)
Toph Bei Fong is the reason why Ozai is hiding during the Day of Black Sun, not the solar eclipse.
There is no rear head behind Toph Bei Fong's hairbun. There is only another fist.
When Toph Bei Fong does a pushup, she isn't lifting herself up, she's pushing the Earth down.
Toph Bei Fong never asks what time it is, SHE decides what time it is.
Toph Bei Fong ships only Tokka. But she'll consider between Kataang and Zutara for her beta ship.
The Great Walls of Ba Sing Se were originally created to keep out Toph Bei Fong. It was epic fail.
Toph Bei Fong once ate three 72 oz. steaks in one hour. She spent the first 45 minutes having sex with Sokka.
X-Men: Newcomer.Title: X-Men: Newcomer.X-Men: Newcomer.3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Author: Beth Brownell
Summary: A new student arrives at the mansion with a strange power and a problem that bothers the student.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, just the plot and any original characters seen in this story.
Author's Note: This idea came from a role-play forum that I was on before it was taken down by the owner. The idea is based from the 1980 1990 comic books, I am not familiar with any of the storylines that is out there now.
It was a bright sunny morning, at JFK Airport, as the young dark haired, light skinned girl wearing a purple shirt and green pants stepped from the baggage claim with her bag in hand. She looked around as if she was waiting for someone before she walked to the curb, raised her hand up calling forth a cab.
Soon, a yellow cab came pulling up to the curb as the cabby looked over at her, as she climbed into the back seat, after putting the small
Stealing You“Just a little bit more…just a little bit mo- oh, boo!”Stealing You1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Groaning as the tips of his fingers slipped from the head of the screw he had been trying to work loose, Felix rolled over onto his stomach, pressing the side of his face against the cool metal floor. Letting out a frustrated sigh, he willed himself to calm down and relax, just for little while to give his hands a rest. Then he would try again. He had to try again.
Taking a moment to twist his wrists in an attempt to regain some of the feeling he had lost in the last few minutes, one of his wife’s muffled curses left his lips as the pins and needles started up again, the pressure of the rope a rough reminder on his already broken skin that trying to break his bonds would be no use. Ever since Turbo had left him there, he had tried everything in the book to break free. Nothing had worked.
All of his hopes hinged on getting that one little Mod darned loose screw free from its oversized fitting.
The Sinners - 01The Sinners - 014 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
+NOTAS DEL AUTOR:
¿Cómo están? Bueno, me presento, me pueden llamar Wingzemon X, y éste es el primer fanfic que escribo basado en la serie animada de Teen Titans, y de hecho es la primera historia que escribo sin estar basado en algún Anime o Manga japonés. Igual espero que les guste y me den sus opiniones. Antes de entrar a la historia, deseo mencionar algunas notas aclaratorias:
1. Esta historia se encuentra completamente basada en la serie animada de Teen Titans, creado por Glen Murakami y producida por Warner Bros. Animation. La trama se encuentra sobre la línea temporal de dicha serie, ubicada unos meses después del capítulo final.
2. En este Fanfic se omite lo ocurrido en la película Teen Titans: Trouble in Tokyo.
3. En algunos capítulos se hace referencias a acontec
Dream“Something on your mind, short stack?”Dream1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sighing softly as Tamora’s voice pulled him away from his musing, Felix smiled as he rolled onto his stomach, the short, eight-bit grass tickling his skin as he settled his chin onto his folded hands. Taking a moment to just look at her, to once again memorize the face he already knew so well, it was with a shrug that he tried to reassure her nothing was wrong.
“Just a lot of nothin’ to think about, I guess,” Felix added after a moment, the look in his wife’s eyes making it clear that she expected more than just a non-committal movement from him. “Me being silly and trying to overthink something that doesn’t really matter.” Throwing in a smile as he finished his vague explanation, Felix hoped Tamora would just let the issue be, that she would actually drop it for once instead of insisting they continue until she had the facts she wanted. While his arguments and reasoning made perfect sens
FF: RainIt's been raining in Jump city for over a weak: no major crimes happened besides Doc. Light, but that didn't last long since the rain short-circuit his suit and he got electrocuted pretty badly, so we won’t see him anytime soon. It's kinda sad since it was pretty fun mess with the Doc.FF: Rain1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Anyway my names Beast Boy, member of the kickass team the Teen Titans… And I've been bored all day.
I was lying down on the Commons room couch, hiding my head under the pillow trying to drown out the sound of rain.
Tap, tap, tap
Ugh sometimes it can get irritating to have heightened senses. Don't get me wrong I love the rain, but when you're sick and haven't slept in a few days it can get on your nerves.
"I'm soo bored."
"If I keep you company will you shut up?" said a monotones voice. My ears perked up at the voice and I looked around finding the owner of the voice sitting barley two feet’s away from. Raven. How did she get there?
"How did you get here?"
"I've been meditating
WorkWake up , work, sleepWork3 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Wake up , work, sleep
Wake up , work, sleep
Wake up and understand that life has become a shit
Endless routines to strengthen the rich
Filthy rats agree!
Look how they live!
Repeating every movement, every day, forever and ever
We are enslaved, devalued
More money, more work
More work, less fun
Less fun, less life
NightThe night had finally turned calm, peaceful even. The last of the rogue cybugs had long since been destroyed by the night patrols, but still the calls and yells of the men as they cleaned up the land around their city had echoed throughout the barracks until just a few minutes ago. The clouds had even shifted slightly, giving him another look at the stars that had brought him her. Leaning against the side of the window, staring up at the darkened sky for one last time, Brad Scott was just waiting for tomorrow to come.Night1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Tomorrow he would be getting married to the woman he loved, and tomorrow he would die.
"What are you still doing up, Scott?"
"Watching the stars," Brad said softly in reply as her arms wrapped around his waist from behind, her lips placing a quick kiss onto his shoulder before her cheek pressed against the small of his back. "Couldn't stop thinking about tomorrow long enough to sleep." Unfolding his arms, his pressed his hands against her own, one finger tracing th
2. Deadpool vs. Batman2. Deadpool vs. Batman1 year ago in Settings More Like This
"Mmm, why don't we lose the mask and get to bed, sweetie?"
"Bitch, are you insane? This mask is my game face, and in case you haven't noticed, I'm playing fucking Excitebike! You have any idea how hard this game is?"
"I wasn't paid for this! I'm outta here!" The woman angrily got up and marched toward the door.
"Fine! Leave then! I guess you don't want to see me make first place on level B5!" She slammed the door. "She'll be back." Deadpool's racer crashed into someone's backside and tumbled off the road. He threw down the controller. "Maybe I should actually focus on finding this Deathstroke guy." He got up and headed toward his swords, which were sitting in a corner, but his window crashed and a man dressed in a grey and black bat suit tumbled in.
"Oh, for God's sake, if I see one more freak in a costume--" Deadpool was cut off by the entrance of a guy wearing a black leotard with a blue bird on it. "OH, COME ON!"
Like"Do you really like me?" Gilbert looked at the quiet blonde from the corner of his eye. Matthew stood off to the side, twisting his fingers in his hands and watching Prussia lying on the couch. The albino turned his head, letting his right temple relax on the armrest, giving Matthew his full focus.Like5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Why are you asking?"
"I want to know." His voice was so low, eyes turned off to the side. Gilbert didn't like that. He wanted those eyes on him. "We have been....dating for a while."
"A year." The lean one corrected. Canada nodded.
"Yeah...so I just wanted to know...Do you?" His frail voice grew more timid. He shouldn't sound like that. No one that Prussia affiliated himself with was allowed to sound like that, and damn if he wouldn't crush whatever made them sound like that. "Like me. Do you....Do you like me?"
Gilbert thought it over, eyes sliding closed in thought. Like, like, like, did he like Matthew?
He mulled the details over in his head before open
KnitMost days, Felix liked to believe that he knew his wife quite well.Knit2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Like any good husband, he knew that Tamora preferred pumpkin pie over cherry, would always choose to wear something black if the option was open to her, and, after a hard day at work, was happiest when the two of them did nothing other than spend the evening snuggling. He knew for a fact that she could drink any of her soldiers under the table on any day of the week and still be fine the next morning to do her job, and he knew that the fact that she was able to do that was because he would use his hammer to take away the pain of the hangover would stay between them until the day they died. He knew just how to use his puppy-dog eyes to ever so slightly bend her will away from doing something dangerous towards a safer, more pleasant pastime, just as he knew that she knew that, if she really wanted something, he could never say ‘no.’ He knew just what buttons to push to get her riled up and angry, and he knew
Meet the AU Jeff's - Original Jeff (1 of 18)Meet the AU Jeff's - Original Jeff (1 of 18)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
(Original Jeff looks like the picture above and sounds like MrCreepypasta when he voices Jeff)
A girl no more than 17 sits restlessly as she stares at the clock. School is almost out, yet it feels as though time slowed down on purpose, just to keep her in class longer. Finally, she was literally saved by the bell.
At last, the bell rang to free us from this prison, thought Bridget Parker I can't wait to hook up that Xbox when I get home. Of course, being the B average student she is, she needs to complete any of her assignments first before play. She flings her long, brunette hair to her back as she gathered her belongings and placed them in her navy blue backpack. Bridget looks down to straighten her knee-high khaki skirt with magenta trimmings and matching magenta tank top. She then walks outside and down the sidewalk to catch up to her best friend, Lucille Wiles, to start up a conversation.
"Oh gosh, what topic did you get stuck with? I have to write an ess
The European Sick DayThe morning sunlight poured in through the window, illuminating the small bedroom. It slowly traveled across the room until hitting an Italian's closed eyelids.The European Sick Day3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Romano groaned, annoyed with the sudden interruption of his slumber. He grimaced as he turned over to bury his face in the pillows. He pulled the bed sheets over his head in order to block out the sunlight. However, the chirping of birds and other morning noises that sounded from outside prevented the Italian from going back to sleep.
A few minutes later, he sat up in defeat. His dark brown hair stood out in all directions - his usual 'bedhead hair'. Romano's half-closed eyes slowly drifted to the digital clock on the night stand. It was 9:00 AM.
He gently nudged the sleeping figure next to him.
"Veneziano," he yawned, "Get up. We have to make breakfast."
The younger Italian groaned, tensing up at Romano's touch.
"Hey, I'm talking to you!" the older brother hissed, gripping Veneziano's arm. "I told you to wake up, you bas
Run Ch 1 LeavingJinx was walking away, carrying the rose that Kid Flash had left her. She had to make a decision soon. Stay or leave.Run Ch 1 Leaving1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Jinx sighed. It wasn’t really a choice. There was no way that she would work with Madam Rouge now no matter how her dreams might come true. And there was no way that she was going to stay a petty thief with the rest of her team. The best thing to do was become unreachable by anyone, hero or villain, until this all blows over.
Jinx got to her headquarters and first looked around for any of the boys. There was only one Billy who seemed to have gotten an appetite.
“Howdy, Jinx. Ya’ll find that speedster?”
“No.” Jinx lied easily. Her rose was up her sleeve, safely hidden out of sight.
“Aw well. Ya can’t catch all of them darn do-gooders.” He said then went back to stuffing his face. “I’m gonna join the rest of them. Ya coming?”
“Not tonight.” Jinx said, walking to her room
Marry YouFelix was not a drinker.Marry You2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Partly due to his small size and partly due to a lack of experience with the activity, it took very little for him to become drunk, a state of mind that he actively tried to avoid. He often did unseemly things when he was under the influence, the worse of which has been when he accidently kissed Diana on the cheek, despite the fact that she had been seeing Larry at the time. After months of being unable to meet either Nicelander’s gaze, he had always made sure that it never went that far again. When the Nicelanders had a party, he was careful to stick to water or the occasional pop, keeping a watchful eye out for those who had visited Gene at the bar instead of partaking himself. On the days he left his game to visit friends, he would often lend a helpful hand to the characters heading home after a bout at Tapper’s, making sure that they arrived safe and sound despite their drinking-induced lack of inhibitions. Having seen what root beer coul
Fever"A-choo!" A young Riolu sneezed violently.Fever3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Vincent, you OK buddy?" A Toxicroak asked, worried about his little friend.
"I'm fine Rupert, nothing to worry about" The Riolu managed a smile, just to be instantly interrupted by another sneeze. Both of them knew it was a lie, the young Riolu lied in a bed, his head deep red burning in fever.
"Here, blow" an Infernape handed him a tissue as she pressed it against his nose.
Vincent did as he was told before taking the tissue of her hand "Thank you Veru- A-choo!" Before being able to do something about it he sneezed right into her hand "I'm sorry" He apologized in a frail tone before turning away in shame.
The Infernape took her hand away and reached for yet another tissue "Don't worry Vincent, it wasn't your fault" She said as she wiped of her paw. Now if this had happened any other time she would have yelled at him and get out of the room in order to properly wash her paw, yet just couldn't remain angry with the little Riolu when