CreepyPasta X Reader Lemon"Y/N" came out shakily from his mouth. " Do y-you h-ha-" he bit his lip as he tried to speak with out shuddering. Your mouth was doing wonders to his lower regions. Waves of pleasure was washing throughout his body as he tried to form thoughts to try and express how he felt at the moment, " do you have..." he bit his lip again" have ANY idea how amazing this feels to..to me at this very second?" he got out with a shudder. Your only response was suck harder and moan at the taste of him. Now you finally understoood how other girls had done this to their men, and oh BOY was he a Man. So big you didn't think it would fit but, later he promised, no, intended VERY soon to show you just how long and how good it would fit. You felt him pulse into your mouth, your taste buds welcomed it. You were ascending, and descending, up and down his shaft as if it was his very escence, something very rare no-one has seen, and you felt acomplished, and relished in the fact that it had been you, nobodMore Like This
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Note: Yes, this is sort of meant to be a chain letter of sorts, but a meaningful one, I promise. If reposting ANYWHERE, even on this site, please credit me. This was original, and written by me, Username353.
Creepypasta: derived from the term "copypasta" (further derived from "copy-paste") are horror stories/microfiction and urban legends spread around the internet with the purpose of disturbing or scaring the reader.
At least, that's the regular definition.
Creepypasta is a community that grows and runs off the passion for all things morbid from its readers and fans alike; the constant contribution of new material, new characters, and new stories keeps creepypasta alive; without its fans it can't exist.
In light of the recent stabbings done in the name of Slenderman by two incompetent preteen girls, the creepypasta community has suffered. It lost its valuable fans, it's unnecessarily hated by o
Creepypasta x Reader Seven Minutes in Heaven IntroYou groaned and lifted yourself off of the ground, wearily taking in your surroundings. Of all the stupid things to do… you fell down a well. A freaking well. Not your most graceful moment. However, despite the fact that you’re fairly sure you have a concussion, it seems that you’ve actually ended up someplace. Someplace really creepy and cliché, complete with a dark forest in the dead of night. For a second, you humorlessly think that this is something out of Alice in Wonderland, you being Alice. Instead of chasing a rabbit down a hole, though, you fall down a well due to your own clumsiness and end up in what looks like the cheesy beginning to a slasher film.More Like This
But it seems that despite being here for only a short amount of time, you’ve already received something. “What is this, a welcoming gift? How thoughtful.” You mutter sarcastically to yourself as you picked up the object
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TERRY PRATCHETT: Takes the Final Walk With Old Friend
Farewell Sir Terry Pratchett
April 28, 1948 — March 12, 2015
Terry Pratchett, the immensely popular British fantasy writer best known for his “Discworld” sci-fi/fantasy series, has died from a dementia and Alzheimer’s-related brain “embuggerance” (his term for it) at the relatively young age of 66. One of today’s most prolific authors (70 titles