Masky x reader part 5Masky’s PovMasky x reader part 52 years ago in Romance More Like This
I awoke alone in bed “she must have gotten up already” I sighed quietly to myself. I sniffed the air picking up the scent of (f/f) coming from the kitchen down stairs. “something smells good” I thought to myself as I crept downstairs walking into the kitchen. “oh you’re up” she said smiling at me turning back to the stove as I sat down at the breakfast bar “I didn't know what you wanted to eat so I just made you some (f/f) I hope it’s ok” she said worriedly “don’t worry I’m sure it’ll be great but honestly you didn't have to make me anything” I said “nonsense! It’s the least I could do after what you did for me last night” she said “oh really it was nothing” I said walking over behind (y/n)
Masky came downstairs into the kitchen “darn! I was hoping to wake him up myself” I thought to myself. I was sur
Paul x Reader: Mr. SunshineIt was all my fault, really. Not the storm of course; I can’t control the weather, but everything that happened during the storm... that was my fault. If I hadn’t asked that annoying purple-haired guy for a battle, none of this would’ve happened.Paul x Reader: Mr. Sunshine1 year ago in Romance More Like This
I was cleaning up all my camping gear, putting out the smoldering campfire, and getting ready for the day, when I saw someone walking down the road. It had been a couple of days since I’d seen anybody, and my pokemon were itching for a battle. Plus, I had made it a personal rule that I’d stop to battle every cute trainer I met, and from what I could see, this guy was pretty damn cute. So I finished packing up camp and stepped onto the road to meet him.
“Hi!” I said.
He looked surprised for a moment; I must have startled him out of a thought. Then, he looked at me with slight disdain. “Hmph” was his only comment.
Wow. “Alright then, Mr. Sunshine, let’s have a battle
Slumber.He awoke to find himself asleep.Slumber.1 year ago in Philosophical More Like This
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His MistakeHe bought flowers for our date, but left them at his girlfriend’s.His Mistake1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Murder, Murder, at the Ball.In the night, at a ball, in this magnificent hall,Murder, Murder, at the Ball.1 year ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
A murder scene is played.
With a scream and a fall,
I suppose there goes the ball
and a mystery presents instead.
To the bottom of the stairs
she did tumble.
Her body in ruin did lay.
Did she trip? Did she slip?
"Bring a Chalice, fetch it quick!" the king did bade.
For the only slip was that of a blade.
Yes a knife
in the neck,
bid our hostest to meet her death
in a most unfashionable way.
So lets go back, just a little,
to the start of the crime
so we can really see this situation
and continue with our rhyme.
With a few pressing words,
a little push, a shove
From a broken hearted lover,
(who wished to cause pain)
To a crazy Slipper Keeper
(who wasn't right in the brain)
That was all that it took,
to bring to an end,
Our fair Cinderella
who had once been so loved
through the entire land.
But never did she (Alice), who crazy may be
Ever wish she had done such
Horror me up HaikuFeed myself horror,Horror me up Haiku1 year ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
I need to believe that this -
isn't all that is.
Run with me 'Run with me' was tattooed underneath his collarbone when he let me grab his T-shirt and kiss him, for he was running from reality.Run with me1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
We ran a thousand miles.
'Fly with me' it said on the backside of the package insert that passed underneath his locked door, for he needed to be free.
We flew a thousand feet high.
'Dream with me' he carved in the ring he gave me, for only dreams were all unreal and all that we now shared.
We dreamed for a thousand nights.
'Die with me' he sprayed on the wall in front of which he then, finally, freed himself - for we had ran and flown and dreamed for too long.
I died a thousand deaths.
Black, white, redThe sparkling gurgle of champagne fountains spun an aura of decadent dreams and slithering gossip. Chalices of shimmering libation twinkled alongside jeweled and white-gloved wrists as guests clutched the delicate stems of wineglasses, sipped, twirled, plotted with sinister smiles. Marble columns entwined with roses, white linen cloth on the tables, a ballroom dotted with silk and velvet gowns and suits.Black, white, red1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Red, just red, red everywhere, everyone will say. It would be fitting.
Manipulative minds connived in the shadows. Jealousy hid itself behind flower-patterned fans. Resentment crouched in the corners, hidden in the hearts of once-but-no-longer friends. Tangled affections and affinities tied each guest to others in the crowd, stories mingled as attention was sought. How lovely she looks, how handsome he looks, how charming, how esteemed, how worthy of his love, how unworthy she is, mine, mine, mine. Fools.
Slow, deep breaths. It was rather crowded in the hall. Some had moved t
You know. Misery. Company. Blah. Blah. Blah.I am human and we are humanYou know. Misery. Company. Blah. Blah. Blah.1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
and I ache—oh, how we ache:
wrist and heart and bone and brain
over money, recognition, and the end,
the terrible end, cluttering our subconscious
with scribbled ideas and missed deadlines
and tiny thoughts of how this could have come out so much better if we had just—
And yet (my, our, your) eyes are breeders of contempt,
silent defilers in search of that tiny thread that unravels self-confidence.
When they find it, they give it a tug (misspellings, anatomical issues).
Down crashes the Universe of I,
shattering into pieces of what could have been.
You are only as good as the assigned reading,
as the professor’s lecture,
as the wax fruit gathering dust upon the table,
as the unsaved canvas.
“You are just a writer.”
“You are only an artist.”
“Why do I need you?”
“What good are you?”
Creativity is amorphous and fleeting,
but the ache lasts.
Absence - Six WordRate my happiness using sound?Absence - Six Word1 year ago in Emotional More Like This
Death at the Ball: Reveal “Thank you all for... Um… Gathering here today…” The nervous detective cleared his throat and shuffled though his notecards, eyes flicking over the bitter faces that were all watching him. He shuddered violently and nearly dropped his entire stack, “I was asked here on behalf of the good King of Fairyland. I… Well, I believe I solved this little… Um… Incident.Death at the Ball: Reveal1 year ago in Humor More Like This
“I believe I spoke with many of the more ‘suspicious’ Fairyland inhabitants, and I have come to a conclusion. None of you were exactly helpful,” He paused to try and glare at a few bored looking princesses, but it came out as more of a grimace, “But I believe I’ve learned quite a lot. Let me start with some basics.”
We're Not So Different, Hitler and IOn your right you will see our core principles printed in black and white. Read, remember, and repeat.We're Not So Different, Hitler and I2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
1. The only truth comes from authority.
2. Non-compliance will be punished.
3. Conform or suffer.
Enjoy your stay at High School.
I BRING TO YOUONE DAY...I BRING TO YOU2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A BIRD ATTACKED APERTURE
GLaDOSNAKE ATE IT
THEN WHEATLEY CRASHED INTO BILL CIPHER
THEN BILL THREW LEMONS AT WHEATLEY
BUT THEN REVIVED MAGICALLY CAUSE OF INTERNET LOGIC.
BILL RODE THE AMAZING HORSE
WHICH WAS SO AMAZING IT GOT ALL 8 PAGES BEFORE SLENDERMAN COULD REACH THEM
THEN SCP 173 ATE COOKIES AND REFUSED TO SHARE WITH 106
FIREBRAND STOLE OBSERVER'S CEREAL AND THEN MASKY BROKE HIS FOOT
GLaDOSNAKE STOLE FIREBRAND'S CEREAL AND THEN ATE IT
LJ SLAPPED SLENDERMAN WHERE THE FACE WOULD BE
SLENDERMAN DID SOME STUFF AT THE PLACE WITH THE THING
MASKY'S FOOT HEALED SOMEHOW AND THEN HE HUGGED PYRAMID HEAD
LJ PLAYED POKER WITH GLaDOSNAKE, PYRAMID HEAD, AND SLENDERMAN
NOBODY WON BECAUSE WHEATLEY MISPLACED THE CARDS
AND THEN GLaDOSNAKE ATE EVERYONE
Masky x reader part 1(Y/N)’s POVMasky x reader part 12 years ago in Horror More Like This
It was a normal day I woke up I dressed in my (F/C) t-shirt and my (F/C) pants with my favorite shoes and started on my way to school. But when I was walking on my usual route to (F/N)’s house so we could walk to school together I heard a rustle in the trees next to me. Oh! Did I mention that I live next to a forest yeah. I figured it was just the wind so I shrugged it off and continued so enough I heard it again “hello?” I called out “anyone there….” I didn't get to finish my sentence before I was plowed over by a boy whom was wearing a white mask with black eyes and lips his jacket was a yellowish orange and his hair from what I could see was black. As soon as he had tackled me he had gotten off me and ran back into the forest. “Hey!!!! Wait!” I yelled running after him which considering the disappearances in this forest recently probably wasn't such a good Idea, but I did anyways. I had lost all sight of him after ab
You Say That I Am MadYour eyes totter through your dreams.You Say That I Am Mad2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Dreams that are...
Dreams that are...
And you say that I am mad.
Though you feel motionless.
But, my dear,
The time is ticking.
And you say that I am mad.
My mind starts to ponder with this thought,
And I realize,
Who isn't mad?
HA HA HA!!
How could such a thing
Escape from my mind?
My eyes flickered violently.
I grinned wickedly.
Am I mad?
I cackled with delirium.
HA HA HA HA!!
We are all mad!!
The clock is ticking, my dear.
It is almost time.....
PrussiaXReader! PrankVSPrank (Fake Head In Bed)PrussiaXReader! PrankVSPrank (Fake Head In Bed)2 years ago in Humor More Like This
(authors note: You must read the first part in order to understand this! The link is in the description! Thank you. ~XxPUFFINxX)
That was what Gilbert was going to get on you. Sweet revenge.
It was 9:00 AM in the morning. And since it was the weekend, you normally sleep in. You wrapped in the bed sheets with the thick grey quilt on top of your laying figure, while your back was facing towards Gilbert's side of the bed.
Gilbert set up the camera at the foot of the bed and showed the manikin head you used in your last prank.
He took a quick glance at you to make sure you wouldn't wake.
He crept around to his side of the bed and put the fake head on his pillow. And very carefully took quilt and covered the body of pillows he set up behind you.
Gilbert tried his best to hide his laugh. He walked backwards and sat up on the window ledge besides the bed.
He picked up
Leaf x Pikachu!Reader! - Safe Part 2Leaf x Pikachu!Reader! - Safe Part 21 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
After awhile we made a beet stew with vegetables. I knew Green would like it since it was our mother’s recipe. Green loved when I made it. It brought us back to when we were five when we lost our mother and father, but that’s a story for another time.
(Name) ate hers and I cleaned up the kitchen as she ate. “This is amazing, Leaf. Green said your cooking was the best and it is,” she said. I felt happy to get that praise.
“You really like it?” I asked.
She came over with an empty bowl. “More please,” she said. I dried off my hands and gave her more. “It’s really good. Maybe the best I’ve ever had.”
I smiled and gave it to her. “Thank you but you’ve only had good food for like a month so you’ll find better after awhile.”
“No,” she said and took my hand. I blushed at it again. “Yours is the best because you made it.”
“There’s a difference if I make it?
ClintXReader Bad DreamsYou looked up to stare straight into the Black Widows' eyes as she stood in your room.ClintXReader Bad Dreams2 years ago in Romance More Like This
She looked dark, evil, and menacing.
She began to sing,
"I fell in love with someone, but they did not love me back,
And oh how my heart started to crack.
I found the beacon of their affection,
One who does not match my perfection,"
She continued with her song, growing eerily closer to you.
Your longtime boyfriend was gone for now, on a mission, and was not there to protect you.
You looked up fearfully at the deadly assassin.
"He's wonderful, he should be mine,
All the way to the end of time."
A voice shook into your thoughts.
You looked around for the source of the voice, but found no one but the Widow.
"Wake up, (y/n)!"
Your eyes jolted open and you looked around to see Clint by your side, holding you close, the Black Widow nowhere in sight.
"Are you okay? You were screaming in your sleep, you sounded scared."
You nodded and cuddled him close, "Yeah, just a bad dream."
He shook his head
Free! Seven Minutes In Heaven MakotoFree! Seven Minutes In Heaven Makoto10 months ago in Romance More Like This
“All right, in case you all haven't figured it out all ready, we're all going to be playing Seven Minutes in Heaven together. There were just enough girls out there for this to work, so we're in luck.” Nagisa placed his hands on his hips and smiled at the small group that had gathered together in the boy's locker room. “The very first person to play, will be you.” Pulling his hand away from his hip, Nagisa pointed directly at you.
Even though there was no one else around you, you peered from side to side, just to be sure he really was talking about you. “O-oh, I'm first in line, am I? That's actually kind of neat, thank you.” You stood from your spot on the bench, walked up to Nagisa and pulled a tiny key chain, fashioned to look like a kitten from the bucket of items. “Aww, it's so cute, and really life like too.”
Surprised that his item had been picked first, Makoto looked up at the item and blinked several times bef