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 510 months 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…
2p!Vampire!Japan X Abused Reader Ch 22p!Vampire!Japan X Abused Reader Ch 21 year 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
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~7 months 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
2p!Vampire!Japan X Abused!Reader Ch 32p!Vampire!Japan X Abused!Reader Ch 311 months 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
CP x reader. Under the mistletoe. trendermanCP x reader. Under the mistletoe. trenderman11 months ago in Romance More Like This
you turn around to see trenderman.
"hello trenderman". you say sweetly. "hello [y/n] it's nice that you came to my cousins party". he says. "why?". you ask. "w-well I get to
spend more time with you. You know I don't see you around much any more". he says with a sad tune in his voice. "oh I'm sorry I've
just been having so much work to do. You know school and a part-time job and all". you tell him. "no it's ok I know you have a lot of
work it's just I don't get to see you as much and all". he says. "hey want to see something?". he asks. "I guess". you say and he takes
your hand and leads you outside and into the backyard. "why did you want to take me out here?". you ask and he just points up. You
look up and see mistletoe tied to the tree over your head. You gasp and look back at trenderman. But his face is not all white. He has
black hair and blue eyes and a real face besides his skin is still white. "trenderman?". you ask. "yeah me and the rest of the man family
can do this". he tell
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 - Misunderstood2 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
2p!Vampire!Japan X Abused!Reader Ch 12p!Vampire!Japan X Abused!Reader Ch 11 year ago in Romance More Like This
2p!Vampire!Japan X Abused!Reader
A/N: Hey pearls, this my first ever Hetalia fanfiction and I really hope you like it. This is also my second reader insert story.
The summary is in the description below if you wanna get a good idea of what the story will be about. I really like 2p!Japan and have been looking up some vampire animes to watch. If you guys have any suggestions, please let me know in the comments below of the name of the anime, your opinion on it, and the easiest way to watch it online for free.
Thank you and enjoy.
You were standing in the middle of a cherry blossom forest in the middle of night, the full moon glistening of their bright pink petals. The grass beneath your bare feet was emerald green and soft. The wind made you shiver, since you were only wearing a sleeve-less dress that came to your calves. Standing in front of you was a massive Japanese tower, which cast a large shadow over the trees and you.
On the very top of the tower, out of your sight, w
Russian Roulette ( America x Reader )Russian Roulette ( America x Reader )2 years ago in Drama More Like This
America couldn't believe it. He looked around at the four other bodies at the table, wearing as much as a poker face that he could conjure. At the table along with him sat Switzerland, Prussia, Russia and (Y/Name). Oh lord... How had he got mixed up in all of this? More importantly, how had (Y/Name) got into this deadly game?! His blue eyes drifted over her features, taking in her (h/l) (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes that seemed to be radiating life as they glowed with excitement. His heart thumped. That life could be so easily taken away from him. All because of this stupid game. God damn that commie. "Hey, uh... (Y/Name)... I don't think you should be playing this..." He grumbled, "You're only a human, we're all nations, even Prussia here is a micro-nation, while it will put us in hospital at the least, this would actually kill you, babe..."
Her (e/c) orbs flashed towards his, their gazes locked. "It's okay America, I want to do this, I want to prove that I'm not a pussy," She stated, bei
Prussia x reader ChocolateThis makes no sense whatsoeverPrussia x reader Chocolate2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"(Name)!(Name)!" (Name) turned around to see Lili running towards her. She sigh.
"What is it now Lili?" she asked with a somewhat bored tone. Fixing the strap of her school bag, the (h/c) waited for Lili to catch her breath.
"(twin's name)... s-she's... b-being beaten u-up... be..behind the s-school.." Lili gasp out. (Name) sigh. Her twin, unlike her, was soft hearted-much like their friend Feliciano.
"mmkay," she responded, her voice monotone. "Hold my bag would ya?" without waiting for an answer, she threw the bag at the blonde and went on her way.
~Mini time skip~
A strangled cry escaped the (h/c)'s lips as she was thrown to the wall.
"What?! Can't fight now (Name)?!" a male, obviously the leader, laughed. His laugh was cut off by a punch to the cheek. He was caught by his gang members before he hit the floor and blood was trickling out of his mouth. "What the-?!"
"How dare you..." (Name) glared at them from under her bangs, her right hand
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- JTKxReader11 months 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
Iceland x ReaderIceland x ReaderIceland x Reader8 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Why is this so hard?!"
(Y/N) brushed her (h/l) (h/c) out of her sight as she continued her attempt to make herself some oatmeal. She was starving! This wasn't even her home, she just, well, maybe walked into a random home. The door was unlocked so, what are you going to do?
"Hopefully whoever owns this house doesn't come back yet... I would hate having to explain this," (y/n) sighed tiredly. It was difficult find everything in this house. She continued moving gracefully around the kitchen. Well, at least she thought she was being graceful. (Y/N)finished heating the water for her oatmeal finally, the tools in this kitchen weren't the best.
She began pouring the boiling water, her stomach aware that it was close to the food that was being prepared. The sound of the water blocked out any other noise that she could have heard, including a door being opened and shut again. (Y/N) was much too concentrated on pouring the water and making sure not to drip it anywhere, or
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)9 months 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
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 12 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
Red Light“Hey Frau, do you want to play a game?” A voice asked, distracting you from your book. You looked over to the red eyes of the Prussian in the chair opposite you.Red Light2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Okay.” You agreed placing the book down. Smirking, Gilbert stood up and walked over to you. Once there he knelt down in front of you and looked up.
“Okay, we’re going to play red light. My hand is a fire engine. I’m going to run my hands up your leg. When you get uncomfortable just say ‘red light’.” He explained. You nodded again and looked down at your legs. The skirt you wore came to the middle of your thigh.
Prussia placed his hand at your ankle and slowly worked his way up. Every time touched a different part of your leg it felt like it was on fire. He continued his way up, only looking at you once he got to your knee. He lingered there for a second, before continuing his assault on your leg further.
Once you reached about three-quarters up yo
RomanoxWinged!Reader: Dropped from the Flock Pt. 1"Dudes! Who the hell is that?" America boomed, finding an injured girl on the world meeting table.RomanoxWinged!Reader: Dropped from the Flock Pt. 12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"I don't know, she fell from zhe sky during axis training." Germany says.
She groans a bit before getting up slowly, everyone backs away curiously.
She had (h/l) (h/c) hair, strangely dull (e/c) eyes, bandages were the only thing that covered her chest, and short ripped shorts.
She had two large 'things' on her back, which peeked America's curiosity.
"Hey what are those things?" he asks. She jumps back, startled by processing all the beautiful men surrounding her.
"You bloody git! They are obviously wings!" England growled, nearly face palming. The american's eyes widened, and he ran up to touch the extra appendage. She flinched and spread her wings slowly, painfully wincing doing so.
"Oh my god!" England frowns.
Her wings were large and beautiful, but battered. There were pure white, at least, under all the scratches and dirt. Oddly, the left wing's middle was completely gone and wrapped
Germany One shot“Yo Germany!”Germany One shot2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Germany slid from under the SUV he was working on. The boss was standing above him his hands on his hips and a smudge of grease on his forehead, like all the workers. “Yeah, Boss?” he asked. He sat up on his board, his arms resting on his knees and leaning forward slightly. His strands of his blonde hair fell in his face.
“Want you to meet the new recruit.” The boss grinned and called back behind him, “Hey (y/n) come meet our top worker!”
Germany leaned forward and peered around the boss to see the new guy…. but it wasn’t a guy. It was girl. She walked forward glancing around her. She wore oil green shorts with a white belt, a black tank top, brown combat boots, and her hair in a ponytail. Germany stood up, but nearly fell back down, he straighten and swallowed. “It’s nice to meet you. I’m Germany.” He stuck out his hand, but only after he removed his brown work gloves.
Edward ElricxReader: Own AgendaYour hatred burned for him more than any human could imagine.Edward ElricxReader: Own Agenda2 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was his fault they were gone.
You could never forgive him.
The Full Metal Alchemist.
You had followed him to his next location. It was a village that looked so much like the one he had destroyed.
He was staying at a local inn. You knew it was the best time to make your attack. He would pay for killing your parents and ruining your life. Knife in hand you snuck into his room.
Raising the dagger above his sleeping forum you grimaced.
“Stop!” an almost hallow voice called grabbing your arms.
“Let go!” you shouted trying to squirm from the unknown person.
An alert, but still sleepy voice asked, “What’s going on.” He was awake. The Full Metal Alchemist looked at you. Your knife had fallen to the floor. “What were you…?”
“MURDERER!” you shouted angrily still struggling madly. “Let me go! You cold hearted murderers!”
The Full Metal Alchemist pic
Russia X Reader : MisinterpretedRussia X Reader : Misinterpreted2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Russia x Reader : Misinterpreted
(Warning: Cursing and human names used. Ivan Braginsky:Russia,Lovino Vargas:South Italy/Romano)
*3rd person POV* (A/N Your in the cafeteria at School :3)
‘Why am I friends with these girls’ That thought went through your head almost everyday, But today they had made you very angry. They were talking about Ivan Braginsky, AKA You’re best friend (Though you wished you were more then that),But what really made you mad was the rumors they were either starting or helping spread. They were saying things that were nowhere near his real personality.
“He is such a freak” One of the girls said. “Ha! I know right! I heard that he has, like, killed people.” The other one replied.
“No.” You finally spoke up.
The girls looked at you in shock “What did you say?!” The first one said.
“ I didn’t stutter.”You said back looking at them with a murderous glint in your eyes.
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)1 year 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
Prussia X Reader: The Ego-Maniac Changed Me"Could somebody please explain to me the solution to this problem?" The teacher asked. Your hands immediately shot up in the air. "Somebody other than ________?" You sighed, it was normal that he wouldn't pick you. It was the tenth time you raised your hand to answer. Still, you wished teachers wouldn't go too harsh sometimes. Extra credit is on the line! "How about...Mr. Gilbert, please answer this problem!" The teacher said.Prussia X Reader: The Ego-Maniac Changed Me2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You turned your eyes to the thing that disgusted you to most. That awful Albino boy, was twirling his pen with his fingers, oblivious to the world around him. You raised your hand a little higher, hoping to give the teacher some clue. As usual he ignored you.
"Gilbert! Answer!" The teacher said. Gilbert raised his head up, giving a slight shrug as he did. Then continued to twirl his pen, raising his feet on the desk. You swore that the teacher mentally face palmed. You wished Gilbert would answer properly, but you knew he wouldn't the whole school did. He was kno
Slenderman*Thump*Slenderman2 years ago in Settings More Like This
Wha-...What was that?
I wake up from a dreamless sleep just in time for the second blow.
The walls shudder and suddenly I'm on the floor, gripping the carpet fiercely as the room rattles around me. I shut my eyes tight, hoping for the worst. Then, all of a sudden, the shaking of the house comes to a complete halt. No aftershock, no rumbling. Complete silence.
I stand up, dazed and confused, as I hear a small patter down the hallway coming towards my room. Scared breathless, I had no idea what to expect. Was someone trying to bomb us? Had someone broken in our house? I had no time to think.
The room was pitch dark, so I felt down the plaster walls frantically, circling my bedroom until I found the closet door. I opened it slowly and jumped inside, leaving a small crack to observe the inside of my dark room. Sitting down amongst clothes and other personal belongings, I waited silently in a blanket of darkness.
The patter I had heard down the hallway became mu
I Want Snow! Russia x Reader PART ONE[f/n] stuck her face to the freezing cold window that showcased the glorious outdoors. Her small lips curled into a frown. The outdoors certainly didn’t hold wonders that blistering winter morning. It was the 19th of December, and it hadn’t snowed once. Where’s mother nature’s Christmas spirit?! [f/n] sighed nonchalantly, her hot breath momentarily fogging up the window. It was blasted freezing, yet snow refused to fall!I Want Snow! Russia x Reader PART ONE2 years ago in Romance More Like This
[f/n] brushed away a stray piece of [h/c] hair that had fallen in her line of sight. The teenager groaned and sluggishly inched away from the window. She plopped down on the big white leather couch that furnished the living room. “I’m so bored… I wish there was snow I could play in…” She mumbled to no one in particular. No sooner had she said that, there was a knock at the door. “Mom! Get the doo-“ Force of habit. Mom and dad were away for Christmas. What a cruel thing to do; leaving their own daughter
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)9 months 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
Grandpa RomeXReader The MasqueradeGrandpa RomeXReaderGrandpa RomeXReader The Masquerade2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were sitting next to your good friend, Elizaveta wearing a (favorite color) dress that hugged your body perfectly. You were on your way to the 'masquerade ball' that your school was putting on. It was a dance the highschool threw every year during the winter.
You hadn't wanted to go, but Elizaveta had managed to convince you it would be fun. So now you were staring out the car window picking at your (favorite color) mask, which would cover your eyes and nose, leaving only your lips showing. Your hope was that no one would recognize you.
Of course, that was the goal of most people, you realized as you and Elizaveta walked into the school gym, seeing that everyone there had hidden their identity. There were masks of all colors and sizes all around the room. It looked as if even the teachers had worn masks, to join the festivities.
'Lovely, now I'll have to worry not only about what student I'm talking to, but I'll also have to be worried about wheth