Fall to Hatred prolougeDescent into Hatred prolougeFall to Hatred prolouge5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The sun was crawling down the quickly darkening sky, leaving a blood-red trail behind it. A tall gray rock cut through the sky, the tip pointing up towards the heavens. There was a cave that cut into the side of this rock. Inside, a pale tan lioness lay on her side, two tiny cubs nursing at her side. Two lions stood over her. One was a dark tan male with a brown mane and pale brown eyes. The second was a pale tan cub with wide brown eyes. She looked down at the younger cubs with curiosity in her eyes.
The tan male spoke. "They're beautiful, Shari." His eyes were filled with love as he leaned down and muzzled his mate.
The tan cub looked up at her mother. "When can I play with them?" She asked, a touch of impatience in her voice.
The young mother smiled. "You'll have to wait, Kuuma. They're too young." The cub let out a dissapointed sigh. Shari looked down at her cubs carefully.
Especial 50 watchers (parte 2)Me dirijo a la cocina y desayuno pan con queso derretido. Aunque es una comida simple, a mí me parece deliciosa. Claro, nunca desayuno otra cosa. Pero eso no me preocupa. Mis pensamientos se ven interrumpidos por una mano, jalándome hacia las escaleras.Especial 50 watchers (parte 2)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
—¿No creías que te iba a dejar ir así?—me dice Cake, divertida.—Yo te prestaré ropa.
—De acuerdo—respondo, extrañada.
Ambas entramos a su cuarto. Este, a diferencia de la habitación de Ashley, es menos pomposo. Mi hermanastra Cake me impresiona. Siempre tiene el dormitorio ordenado, realmente ella y su hermana parecen opuestas. No entiendo como es que siendo tan diferentes, están relacionadas.
—Ponte esto—me indica, empujándome hasta el baño. Cierra la puerta y espera a que me vista. Miro el vestido, es muy atrevido. Realmente me impresiona que ella tenga esa clase de ropa oculta en su armario. Se trata de un solero bei
No way out Creepypasta X Reader Chapter 5“w-where am I?” you thought aloud. You had woken up, ready to face the next day at CP, only to find that…you aren’t in your bed. In fact, you aren't even in your house. Instead, you seemed to be in some kind of forest, everything’s dark, so it seems as if it isn’t even morning yetNo way out Creepypasta X Reader Chapter 52 years ago in Settings More Like This
You just sat there, eyeing your surroundings. A sudden pinch of fear ran though you as you realised that you might be in very serious danger. Getting up in a hurry, you prepared to run, but something stopped you in your tracks. Static. It was loud too, so loud that you collapsed where you stood. A massive headache preventing you from thinking straight. Just when you thought it couldn't get worse…it stopped.
A shadow loomed over you, sending a wave of panic through you. You still couldn’t move. You couldn’t run. But what scared you the most was when you tilted your head to get a look at what would most likely be your end.
He had no face…
Especial 50 watchers (parte 1)Mi nombre es Fiona, sin embargo en todas partes me conocen como Cenicienta. Vivo en una gran casa. Estoy muy bien, pero daría lo que sea por dejar este lugar e irme lo más lejos posible...Especial 50 watchers (parte 1)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
La mayoría de las veces me levanto agotada. Mi cuarto es pequeño y acogedor, con una gran ventana que mira al bosque. Sueño con vivir en ese enorme castillo que hay sobre el cerro. Aunque el camino para llegar es muy rápido, siento como si estuviera tan lejos...
—Agh… justo cuando está cantado el ruiseñor, habla mi odiosa hermanastra—murmuro, fastidiada—. ¡Ya voy!
Camino por los pasillos del piso superior. Son largos, y yo soy la única que los limpia. Abro las ventanas mientras avanzo para ventilar, y me detengo al llegar a la escalera, donde hay un espejo de cuerpo entero. ¡Caramba! ¡Qué cara! Cara enojada, triste… suspiro una vez y sonr
Request: EnglandxOceanaRequest: EnglandxOceana4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Oceana walked out England's house and into the back yard. She breathed in the fresh air. They were at his country home near the sea instead of his large house in London. She walked down the path toward the fencing yard. Arthur still liked to fence so she figured that he might be there, venting. She sighed when she thought of what happened that morning. Apparently, America had flirted with Ireland again.
She giggled. Arthur wasn't going to keep Grace and Alfred apart for long. She heard shouts and grunts from the fencing yard as she approached it. She walked around the shed that held all of the swords and the practice dummies and she smiled. England was hacking away skillfully at a dummy. He twisted and turned and it looked like he was dancing. She watched his feet. They moved perfectly. A mixture of concentration and irritation was on his face. Jess leaned against the shed and just watched him as he continued.
She sighed as she remembered his pirate days. She remembered standing next t
Too Cool For You (Dave Strider X Reader)He thought he was too cool for you. He actually believed that he was too amazing to be hanging around with the likes of you. Those were the exact words that left his cherry red lips.Too Cool For You (Dave Strider X Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Damn you, Strider.
So with a sniff and a loud huff, you ended your confession with a rather awkward stalk to the door, trying to slam it as loud as possible for added effect.
And you slowly walked away, waiting.
You waited for him to throw open the door with a flurry in an attempt to catch you before you were gone; not only from his peripheral vision but also his life. You waited for him to admit that he loved you and that this cool kid act was just a facade-something he put on for show. You waited for him to fling his arms around you and beg you to never walk out of his life again. You patiently waited for him to seal the deal with a passionate kiss.
You wanted him to love you. You wanted to be the girl that was always on his mind. You wanted to feel the heat from those god-like lips of his whilst the coo
Request: Mountie!CanadaxReaderYou shivered as the cold Quebec breeze cut through your coat. You grumbled about cold weather as you made your way toward the field outside of the town you lived in. It was the annual festival and each and every year, men and boys from the town would reenact a battle that some famous Canadian Mounties fought and won in. You normally wouldn't care about this certain part of the festival. But, your boyfriend, Matthew, was in it this year and you weren't going to miss it. You grinned, thinking about how you were going to blackmail him with the video you were going to tape on your phone.Request: Mountie!CanadaxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You finally got to the field. Your nose scrunched up as you smelled the horses. You pushed your way through the crowd that was already there and you got your phone ready. You scanned the big crowd of men and boys on the horses for Matthew. You giggled when you finally found him. He looked so uncomfortable and awkward. You waved, hoping he could see you. You knew Matt had self-confidence problems, and even
Halo Reach: Death of JorgeHalo ReachHalo Reach: Death of Jorge4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Death of Jorge
I stood motionless.
The barrel of my MA37 smoked, leaving tendrils of fading wisps in the air.
And I stood, barely making a sound.
Ever since the last of the Covenant forces in the hangar bay of the Covenant Corvette, The Ardent Prayer, everything's gone too quiet.
I barely made any sound, barely made any movement...
Nor I barely breathed...
I both watched my motion-tracker and the shadows of each and every corner that filled this hangar bay.
And I could feel the sweat crawling down my brow, and each and every part of my body has gone intense.
Because there is this one thing that always clicked in my mind:
I have a bad feeling about this.
But to my relief and surprise, I can hear my COM emitting some static before Jorge's voice ringed out, "Six, meet me back at the Pelican."
It was my only response.
I made one last sweep across the area and checking the motion-tracker before I can confirm myself that its all clear.
With that out of the way, I made my w
These Battle Scars: Dave X Reader (Chapter 7)You were currently sitting in art with the boy that seemed to haunt you. You were FINALLY getting used to him, FINALLY ready to give this boy a chance, and he shut you out. You had no idea what had happened. He seemed to wince slightly every time he looked at you. He was cringing like a wounded animal, but his poker face showed different. That stupid fucking poker face, it was a mask to block everyone out, to not show the boy behind it. The boy that was saying please don’t hurt me. You finally recognized it, you finally realized why he was emotionless. Your heart hurt just thinking about it.These Battle Scars: Dave X Reader (Chapter 7)1 year ago in Sketches More Like This
“So Dave” You tried again, you were going to make contact with this prick if it was the last thing you do. You were going to heal the pain, you were going to make everything better. It seemed to be a common thing with you, picking the most damaged people and trying to fix them. You were going to put Band
Request: Indi!EnglandxReaderYou sighed as you looked up at the sign hanging above the concert hall. "The Granada." you grumbled.Request: Indi!EnglandxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Your brother slung his arm around your shoulders. "Aw, come on sis. I know this won't be as good as Seether or Godsmack, but I think you'll have fun!" he said with a laugh.
You looked up at him and sniffed. Seether and Godsmack were gods compared to what bands were in there. You looked at the wannabe punks and emos walking into the hall already. You sighed. This was all so lame anyway. You let your brother drag you in and he paid for you.
"This is the worst way to spend my Saturday night!" you yelled at him over the music blasting out of the speakers already.
Kaleb laughed at you. "Al and the new lead singer for his band should be up there soon. You'll like them sis. Trust me."
You rolled your eyes. Kaleb looked at you and grinned. "I know you like watching my friends rock out. I see you watch from the stairway." He wiggled his eyebrows.
You looked at him in horror. You just liked the m
2p!Vampire!Japan X Abused Reader Ch 22p!Vampire!Japan X Abused Reader Ch 22 years ago in Romance More Like This
You jumped awake from your sleep, your leg hitting the side of the car door.
“You okay back there, (Name)?” your mom asked from the drivers seat.
“Yeah…” you replied and looked out the window, watching the trees and buildings past by.
You and your mom have just moved to Japan from (country name) and you were on your way to your old summer house that you and your family used to go to every summer.
Why you were moving? About a month ago, your father (who hated you since the minute you were born) had abused you and it nearly cost you your life.
You see, your father owned this dumb industry back home and when he found out that your mom was pregnant, he was proud that he would have a son to help run the industry when he retires. Or so he thought.
It turns out that your mother was having a daughter, not a son, which made your father quite upset. When you were born and first placed in your mother’s arms, he decided that even if you weren’t a boy, you
Insane Asylum- prologue- JTKxReaderMidnight. A mother screams in horror. Before her she has found the mutilated body of her 13 year old son. He's cold, bloody, and in pieces. His intestines-ripped out-his face-cheeks carved with an eerie blood smile. On the walls his blood drips in the form of letters.Insane Asylum- prologue- JTKxReader2 years ago in Horror More Like This
Go to Sleep
That is what's smeared on the walls from his blood. The mother screams and cries while lifting up what's left of her son. Her baby. The only child she had ,was gone. Taken by the hands of the notorious killer who stalks in the dead of night.
The bedroom window is still open form his break in and exiting. In the distance, she could hear the sirens of the police coming to her call but she knew that would arrive too late.
Her boy was dead. There was no way to revive him at his current state. The mother could only cry and wonder.
Why? Why was my son taken like this? Why him? And the only answer she could find was-
Insanity of a killer who had struck again..
A boy around the age of 14
A Lifetime of LoveEveryday I would watch her pass by on her way to school. I would get up early every morning just to claim that bench and wait. People would stop and ask why I would sit there for so long. I would just say, “I love the view,” and I wouldn’t even be lying.A Lifetime of Love1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
I had finally built up the courage to talk to her one late afternoon. It was one of the most nerve wrecking, heart clenching experience of my life up to that point, but it was worth it. So very worth it.
We made fast friends. Every morning and every evening we would walk from and to home together. It was that time we spent together that gave me bliss… especially through the hard times. She was my best friend … still is … but as time ran on, I started to realize some things. I was starting to feel more than just friendship.
Her laugh filled me with such joy. Her smile gave me comfort. Her touch made my heart skip a beat. But when she cried, it would tear me apart. At times, her sobs felt like
2p!Vampire!Japan X Abused!Reader Ch 32p!Vampire!Japan X Abused!Reader Ch 32 years ago in Romance More Like This
Dream: 3rd Person POV
You woke up in the forest from before, still night time, still has the full moon, still has the tower. You were wearing a long-sleeved white dress with a (favorite color) dragon design and a sakura flower in your (h/c) hair. Your (h/c) hair was in a (braid/ponytail/bun), tied with a blood red ribbon. You stared up at the tower and saw that it was old looking, but brand new at the same time. You can feel a presence in the area, like you are being watched.
'Is it the red eyed man?' you thought to yourself. But as you looked around for any signs him, there was nothing. Yet the feeling of being watched remained...and it was coming from the tower. You looked over at the step of the tower and almost immediantly heard a voice speak to you in your head.
"Come to me, my sakura...do not be afraid..."
'It was the red-eyed man's voice from before!' you thought in surprise. But before you can do anything, an inv
Fire Emblem short funny thingsIke: Oh no! Were greatly outnumbered and completely surrounded!Fire Emblem short funny things7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Boyd: Oh no! I dont want to die!
Ike: Well, I dont plan on buying a grave plot just yet!
Soren: Actually, considering your recent involvement in the liberation of Crimea, I would think that they would make you a nice monument, maybe even a statue.
Boyd: Dang, I want a statue!
Oscar: Theyd probably just throw me in a hole
Ike: Hey guys! Whats round, has a handle and protects you in battle?
Oscar: A shield!
Boyd: Um, a cookie?
Ike stood at the front of the Crimea army ready to lead the charge.
Ike: For death and glory!!!
Soren: But mostly death.
Ike: ...Um...For valor and honor!!
Soren: But mostly death.
Art Trade: FelixReaderxLoviYou sighed as you walked into your new school. As much as you loved Italy and everything, you missed your friends back at home.Art Trade: FelixReaderxLovi3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You sighed, thinking about the last month of your life.
Your Nonno died a month ago. That convinced your mother that you and she had to move to Italy to stay with your now single Nonna. Now, you were living in Florence, Italy and you knew no one. You were just glad that you came over enough summers to know your Italian.
You creeped down the hallways, trying to not get noticed by the throng of Italians around you. You made it to your first class, which was art. Art was what has been getting you by the past two months. You found yourself sketching your Nonno a lot. It made it seem like he wasn't gone.
You sat down in a desk at the back and waited for class to start. You put your pencil on the desk and scooted your chair up. You looked at your desk again and you sighed. You should have known that the pencil would roll off a slanted desk, duh.
You scooted back aga
The Smash Freshmen, Chapter Fifty-SixThe Smash FreshmenThe Smash Freshmen, Chapter Fifty-Six1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter Fifty-Six: The Fire Emblem Legacy
Deep in the heart of the forest a short distance from the Smash Grounds, a bright light appeared in midair. The light grew wider and wider, forming a doorway. Three people stepped out. The first was a tall man in a purple-lined cloak, carrying a book under his arm and a heavy zigzagging sword shaped like lightning in his hand. The man reached up and pushed back his hood, squinting up at the trees around him. His white hair flitted as slight breezes blew through the trees, and his gray eyes glinted in the afternoon sun.
Behind him, his wife Lucina stepped out of the portal. She was small and slight, but dressed thickly in blue Altean royal armor. Her long, dark blue hair fell gracefully down her back, kept in place by a small golden band. Her dark eyes scanned her surroundings as she kept one hand on the sword at her side.
Following Lucina out of the porta
Request: A Pirate's Life OneshotYou laughed as the wind danced through your hair and carried the music around you. That just made Smith blow on his flute harder. You giggled as Arnolds kicked him and yelled, "Oi! Stay on tune you curr!"Request: A Pirate's Life Oneshot3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You smiled and turned toward the rest of the crew. You had been married to Arthur for a few months now, and you were enjoying the sailor's life, to tell the truth. You watched as Kent and many others of the crew kept up to the tune of Smith's flute, Arnolds' fiddle, and Salem's drum. You clapped along with the beat and you laughed as one of the men fell. You suddenly felt a little hand grab your arm and you were pulled into it. You looked down to see a beaming and laughing Alfred.
"Let's go Gun Lady!" he crowed.
You laughed and let him guide you through the jig. You bent down so Alfred could spin you around. The rest of the crew created a circle around you and Alfred by now, clapping along with the beat and laughing. Suddenly, a big, calloused hand grabbed the hand Alfred wasn't holdi
Slenderman - MisunderstoodWhy don't you humans get it? I'm not the enemy. I'm just different, that's all. You are not used to seeing my kind. That's no surprise. I am one of two that's left. I also have a cousin, somewhere. The last I heard from him was that he found more of his kind in a world made up of blocks. Are you humans there as well? If so, be careful. Don't make direct eye contact with his kin, they take that as a challenge.Slenderman - Misunderstood3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
You humans naturally fear the unknown. I can relate to that. But, you don't try to understand. Instead, you make assumptions.
Let's take my appearance, for example. My height varies, but I am usually 9 feet tall. I have on a black suit and tie, I can make an infinite amount of black tendrils/tentacles come out of my back, and have no face. I am seen as 'unnatural;' as 'alien;' as 'threatening.' Anything that you humans find unusual that intimidates you is labeled as 'unsafe' and a 'threat to your existence.' You must 'exterminate the
ReachSpoiler: Jorge - StrongerWe didn't have time, Six. I'm sorry for that.ReachSpoiler: Jorge - Stronger5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
How long has it been? A week? Two? It doesn't even seem that long. Not that time matters anymore, it hasn't mattered since the Covenant landed on Reach. My home.
I'm dying for her now. I can see her from here where I stand with my fist on the trigger. As I hesitate I have to ask myself which her? Reach yes... I'd die for her. Dr. Halsey? I'd die for her too.
You and I saved Reach, Six. We did it together. Our time together was short but you filled a hole in our squad no one really wanted filled. I'm glad you did in the end, and that's honesty. For me, the hole was a bit more than the sixth watch or point or guard. I can't really explain, I'm afraid, even if you deserve it. I'll try to be straight with you, but I'm a man of fe
When life gives you CreepyPasta. Chapter IVYou stood staring at the big hole in the ground; that from what Slenderman had told you this was- is, the entrance to their world. When you say big hole, you mean big hole. Big ass hole, like the one you see in horror movies. Only, nothing weird and deformed was crawling out of it trying to kill you. You looked between everyone who was staring at you expectedly. I don't know what their waiting for, there is no way in HELL I am jumping down this thing.When life gives you CreepyPasta. Chapter IV2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
BEN cleared his throat and pushed you forward almost causing you to fall in but luckily, you caught your self in time. He chuckled a bit as you re-gained yourself but took a step from him so he wouldn't be able to do it again. "Well.. go on then."
You looked back at him with owlish eyes, causing his nose to scrunch up. You took a step back from the hole, also taking a step far from him. "W-what are we suppose to do? H-hold hands and skip around it? Then some big ray of sunshine picks us up and carries us down?" Please say yes, p
Masky x Neko!Reader (Ch.1) ~REQUEST~I didn’t have time to write an entire CP x Neko!Reader, and I honestly didn’t really know what CP’s to use, so I’m just going to use Masky for this one ^~^Masky x Neko!Reader (Ch.1) ~REQUEST~1 year ago in Romance More Like This
~ Request from: demonpaw78
You, Masky: 15 years old
It was dark outside, the rain rushing down rapidly as it slithered through your (Favorite color) fur, dripping off sloppily. Your tail was fluffed, pinned up and curled at the very tip. Yes, you heard right, fur and tail. You had been spending life since you were twelve years old in a laboratory that was hidden in the back of a tropical rain forest, you never saw the suns light since you were captured and until now.
You were finally released from the lab, freedom. You didn’t have any shoes on, and all you had to wear were dark blue sweatpants and a white V-neck shirt that had minor rips and shreds in the cheap fabric. Your (Hair color) was a tangled mess and was now drenched with the cold rain water.
Small cuts sliced through yo
Canada x Reader part 1The world could never be so cruel...well that is until today. You grabbed your flannel sweater and your carrhart jacket, than you slipped your whool incased feet into your steal toed boots.Canada x Reader part 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
you opened the door of your log cabin only to be greated by a thick white blanket on the ground. it was a good 4 feet deep, you couldnt even see your porch steps anymore! you stepped onto your porch and slipped instantly upon contact.
you silently cussed under your breath as you got up and sunk into the snow. you some how managed to get to the side of your house to where your wood storage was.
You managed to grab an armfull of logs and start to head back till you saw something unatural. Standing at the break of the forest was a polar bear. It had the coat of a man in its jaws as it stood there holding him.
"dear mother of..." You instinctivly dropped your logs and started to head for the house. Once you started to move the polar bear did also.
Panick started to seep out of you like
The Summons (Page 1)SLENDERMAN-The Summons (Page 1)2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
How to summon him: (This works better at night)
Go into the woods, and carve a circle into a tree and put and X through it. press your face gently against the tree and close your eyes. This may also be done on a blank wall with a thick permanent marker. (Turn out the lights)
Chant: Slenderman, Slenderman, all the children try to run,
Slenderman, Slenderman, to him its part of the fun.
Slenderman, Slenderman, dressed in dark his suit and tie,
Slenderman, Slenderman, you most certainly will die...
Then, turn around.
JEFF THE KILLER-
How to summon him: (Note this must be done in your bedroom)
Wait until midnight. Take a kitchen knife and go up to you bedroom (Make sre everyone in your house is not awake, close the door and make sure there is moonlight shining in your window.
lay down on the bed and cover yourself with the blanket(s). Hold the knife close to you, right above where your heart is. Close your eyes and Chant:
Jeff The Killer
Jeff The Killer
Jeff The Killer