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Andrea's Roommate (Chapter 4)Andrea awoke in her own bed.  "Funny," she thought, "I don't remember getting into my own bed..."- Although, to be fair, Andrea didn't recall much of last night, and while the events weren't entirely memorable, this was slightly confusing to her.  Despite having odd amnesia, Andrea didn't awaken hungover (a side effect of the amount of food she consumed, something she was about to notice).  Rolling over on her side, Andrea closed her eyes blearily for a moment before resolving to get out of bed, something she did with less grace than usual.  "Wow, I feel really... Bloated..."  Andrea murmured aloud, before placing a hand on her quite noticeab
Creepypasta x reader: LygophobiaCreepypasta x reader: Lygophobia

Prologue

It was 3 in the morning, almost everybody else in the world was asleep, you weren't however. For some reason or another you just couldn't seem to get to sleep so at the moment you were laying in bed watching tv with the hopes that you'd start getting tired. Unfortunately it didn't seem to be working and after about an hour of staring at the tv you began to ponder whether you should go to the kitchen and fix yourself a late night snack seeing as how you were starting to get kind of hungry. There was one problem though, you had a minor fear of the dark or more precisely what you believed lurked in it.
A Hostess in the Host Club RI Ch.12: Understanding
    You sat with sorrow in the dressing room as you changed out of the fancy dress.  You thought to yourself about the party.

"I really want to go, but not when they have this stupid bet.  I know Tamaki is okay with it, but knowing the twins, the still expect that kiss."

   You bunched up your legs to your chest and held them tightly.  You herd the clicking sound of heels walk into your dressing room.  Suddenly, you saw the bottom of a yellow dress that almost touched the floor.

"'_________', please come out.  Tamaki told me you were in here."  Your eyes shot open as you heard the sound of Hikaru's voice.

"Hikaru?  What do you want?  Are
Romano x Reader: Even Death Couldn't Do Us Part C1A/N: There might be some confusion as to how I write my junk. Please read the description before you continue.

Romano's POV

I groggily woke up from my sleep, feeling disappointed that what I experienced just now was a dream. It took me awhile to process everything in my mind; such as where am I, is this reality and what day is it.

But then I realised what today is. In shock, I looked towards my alarm clock; a relived sigh escaped my lips as I saw that my alarm hasn't gone off yet. Hmm, what could I possibly do on 6:30 in the morning? Well, for starters I could wake Feli up. Geez, he’s just a drag to wake up in the morning.

As I made
A Hostess in the Host Club RI Ch.11: Competition
   You sat in the corner of shame as you all of these thoughts appeared into your head.

"They're going to embarrass me so much today; I can just feel it in my gut."  You stared into the corner where the walls crossed.

  Suddenly, there was a large bang at the door.  Oh no, it was the appointments coming in.  You engulfed your face with your hands and just sat there.  Tamaki finally got over his depression and came over to you.  With every precaution, he tapped your shoulder; if he had a stick, he would tap you from a very far distance.

"Come on, '_________', at least we're not doing this all week."  Tamaki kneeled down towards you.

"Senp
Zalgo- Part 2 Chapter 2
 The eight year old finished his errands around sunhigh. He started his trek home, a bag made from rags clutched tightly in one fist. He hurried down the dirt road, eager to get home and ask Esmaraldo the questions that have been bouncing around in his mind all morning. He also wanted to show off all his success. Zalgo’d gotten everything on the list, which was rare in a town that had new things on the market every day. Once he entered the forest the young monster slowed his pace, not wanting to tire himself out.
A little ways in Zalgo suddenly got the feeling he was being watched. But there was no one in sight. Trying to ignore it he
Death the Kid x Reader - Part 9Part 9 - Symmetry VS Castor

"What the heck is wrong with this house?" Kid muttered under his breath as he walked through the hallways. "Why is everything so... so..."

A shudder trailed down his spine, causing his shoulder blades to twitch and shake. He raked a hand through his black hair, letting his golden eyes wander around the hall. His gaze landed on a tilted painting hanging on the wall, then they darted to the place where the edge of the carpet had come up, his eyes then glanced towards to Castor -who was sitting on the floor in the middle of the narrow hallway (completely blocking it off) and Lego bricks were lying all around him.

"
Romano x Reader: Even Death Couldn't Do Us Part C2A/N: Continued from where I last left off. Warning: Trigger-ish, I think? I don't know I'm not sure *crawls, hides*

Reader’s POV

“Gosh, that hurts,”, I said as I pick myself up. Strange, since when did the city end up becoming a field of flowers? … Oh… OH… I remembered everything now.

I can’t believe this is happening to me on my wedding day. I let out a tear, yelling out Feli’s name. No reply, I guess he’s safe then.

I continued to wander around the place. This field of flowers is too vast; I could see the horizon as to where I was standing, and not a tree in sight. Feeling that my
Bring Back My Baby - Chapter 4
Bring Back My Baby (Synacky) Chapter 4:
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Meanwhile, in Miami...

"Happy birthday, sissy," Brian whispered, pressing a tender kiss to a sleeping Ziah's forehead and then shaking her shoulder gently. He laughed when she groaned deeply, batted his hands away from her and buried her face into her pillow. "C'mon, Sleeping Beauty, it's time to get up and partay!"

"Brian, you are way too chipper this morning," Ziah answered hoarsely, one eye opened into an unamused slit.

"Meh...shit happens. Get over it. My baby sister only turns 16 once, and that's today. So...get your ass up! I've got the whole day p
Garry x Reader [Ib] (1/3)"Wow... this place is getting creepier by the second," Garry shivered, his violet hair shaking as he twitched due to nervousness.
Wrapping his arms around his chest, he glanced around the semi-dark hallways.
The hall was pretty much empty - save for the small table with a vase, and a few paintings that were hung on the grey walls.
"Ahah!" His eyes lit up as he strode quickly over to the vase, pulling out the wilting blue rose from his pocket. He swiftly dropped the rose into the vase, almost instantly feeling refreshed. "Damn paintings," he murmured. "If only they'd stop trying to kill me, then I may start to feel better about this place."
Silence followed, and Garry face palmed. "And...now I'm talking to myself," he spoke, his voice muffled by his hand.
 
"Is someone there?"
 
Garry whipped his head round, eyes wide and alert. Did he really just hear another person's voice!? Winding his slender fingers around the rose's stem, he pulled it back out of the vase and tucked it b
Bring Back My Baby - Chapter 7
Bring Back My Baby (Synacky) Chapter 7:
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"So, do you think Matt's gonna finally propose to you this weekend?" Gena Paulhus asked.

"He'd better. He's gonna be a huge rockstar, and I want my half of all the money, wealth and popularity that he gets from that," Valary DiBenedetto answered, a gleam in her eyes.

Gena nodded her head. "Yeah, I understand. I'm just waiting for Zacky to finally ask me out. I mean, I know he says that he's gay, but I can change that, if he gives me the chance to. I can make him so much happier than Brian, that's for sure."

"Well, once Zacky finally moves past Brian, the
White Doors
Black.
It's a black room with no walls, no ceiling, no floor, yet solid beneath the feet. There's no source of light, and yet she can see.
A bored sounding voice calls over flatly.
"Destination?"
Libs is laying on her back in the middle of the room, one leg propped over her knee, hands behind her head, looking immensely bored.

"Core. " Bebs says automatically.
That's what the spell book said.
Get to the Core of the mind, help re-establish control for the moral conscious. And this time Libs would be armed.

Libs raises an eyebrow, but that is the only change in expression.
"Route?" She says in the same flat voice.
The core was at the center
Gakuen Hetalia X Reader [Part 11]"He should be here somewhere," Emil groaned loudly, before being shushed by the librarian. "I don't get it, he just kinda... disappeared," he spoke again, but this time in a hushed tone.

"I don't have any idea," you muttered, perching on one of the many tables in the library.
"You're not being that helpful," Emil glared from across the room at you.
"Hey! I've helped for the last hour!"
"Ah....I guess you're right... Maybe he's go-"

"TOUGH GUY," a voice exclaimed, followed by the sound of loud thudding.

Emil suddenly yelped as something collided with his head. You stared, wide-eyed, as a puffin latched its claws into Emil's hair, flapping
Bring Back My Baby - Chapter 5
Bring Back My Baby (Synacky Mpreg) Chapter 5:
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Okay, there is a huge timeskip coming up. Sorry, just the way that I wanted to do it. If ya don't like it, slash, two guys together or mpreg, then please, kindly turn around and leave.

3 years later...

"Zayleigh Briana Haner, don't you dare do that!" Brian yelled out to his niece.

Zayleigh looked up at him mischieviously and then smirked as well as she could at her young age as she threw her empty sippy cup across the room, the hard plastic hitting the wall echoing throughout the small dressing room like a loud gunshot.

"Uh-oh!" the little gi
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Oczyma Marissy:
Nie wierzyłam własnym uszom. Ponurym Żniwiarzem? Dawno takiego nie widziałam... Raz wydawało się mym wyczulonym na ruch oczom, że widzę rude włosy Śmierci, która zabierała dusze moich rodziców i matki chrzestnej.  Myślałam jednak, że oczy po prostu zrobiły mi "figla"...
- Ty? Ponurym Żniwiarzem? - odezwałam się w końcu. - Niee... To niemożliwe...
- A jednak... - szepnęła trochę urażona Saki.
- Przepraszam. Nie chciałam cię urazić... - odparłam, patrząc w zimne oczy dziewczyny. - Więc... Zmierzasz do Iiragoonu?
- Tak - powiedziała Śmierć - poszukuję drogi do niej.
- Ach tak? Więc... muszę przekazać ci przykre wieści... Do Iiragoonu jest w drugą stronę...
- Serio? - jak na Żniwiarza Sakura była nieźle zakręcona.
- Naprawdę.
- Och, okej... Mam pewne pytanie skierowane do ciebie... - powiedziała Saki. - A właściwie dwa.
- Słucham... - zaciekawiłam się, jakie pytanie może mi zadać sama Śmierć.
- Jak się nazywasz i czemu taka kruszyna jak ty szuka Puszki? - zapytała prosto z mostu Saki, bez żadnych dłuższych wstępów.
- Marissa Black, inaczej Maska. Kruszynka!? No błagam cię... Masz tu do czynienia ze Smokiem! - odparłam.
- Ze... Smokiem? - Saki przyjrzała się mej masce bliżej. - Nie wyglądasz na Smoka... Zdejmiesz maskę?
Zrobiłam jak Saki prosiła. Przyjrzała się mojej bladej cerze i szmaragdowym oczom.
- Nie wierzę ci. - podsumowała Śmierć.
Rozeźlona zaczęłam zamieniać się w Smoka. Powiększyłam się, łuski zaczęły pokrywać moją skórę. Maska wydłużyła się i zamieniła się w mój pysk. Szramy pogłębiły się i było widać, że ktoś nieźle dał mi w skórę... poprawka: w łuski. Z łopatek wyrosły mi wielkie, postrzępione skrzydła, które świadczyły o wielu ciężkich lotach.
Sakura otworzyła buzię. Było widać po jej minie, że z tak wielkim stworzeniem nie chciałaby walczyć.
- D-dobra... - zaczęła roztrzęsiona. - Wierzę ci...
W końcu zamieniłam się z powrotem w siebie. Przemiana była trochę męcząca. Upadłam na ziemię.
- Nic ci nie jest? - Ruda podbiegła do mnie wystraszona.
- Nie, nie... Wszystko w porządku! - mruknęłam, podpierając się na łokciu. Rozejrzałam się nieprzytomnie...
Wstawał świt. Szybko wstałam.
- Chodź! Musimy iść dalej! - wstałam szybko i ruszyłam przed siebie.
- Naprawdę? Wyglądsz strasznie... - chciała zatrzymać mnie Ruda.
- Chodź!!! - pociągnęłam za sobą Śmierć.
- Okej... - mruknęła Sakura. - Musimy znaleźć coś do jedzenia... Głodna jestem... - dodała po chwili.
- Na co masz ochotę? - pamiętałam, że wszystko mam do jedzenia.
- Hm... masz coś na słodko, herbatę z fusów i zapiekankę? Wątpię... - mruknęła zrezygnowana rudowłosa.
- Zaraz wracam... - szybko poszłam za drzewo.
Zmniejszyłam się, znalazłam czekoladowe żaby, fusy, czajnik, wodę, przenośne ognisko i parę zapiekanek, a następnie wylazłam z sakiewki, powiększając się ze wszystkim.
- Marissa?! - usłyszałam zduszony, wystraszony krzyk Saki.
- Idę! - pobiegłam w stronę naszego obozowiska.
Położyłam ognisko na środku, nalałam wodę do czajnika, wręczyłam zdziwionej Śmierci żaby i po zapiekance.
- Co robisz takie wielkie oczy? - zdziwiłam się, nabierając kęs zapiekanki do ust.
- S-skąd ty to masz?
- Chyba nie myślisz, że wyszłabym z domu z pustymi rękami? - zadrwiłam z Rudej.
- Aha... - Saki zaczęła szybko żuć pyszną zapiekankę.
Ciekawe co sobie pomyślała, kiedy wróciłam z tym wszystkim...?  

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Więc... co ja mogę powiedzieć? Miłego czytania :la:
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Mood: Joy ~Anleade Mar 16, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
Super, ta przemiana w smoka na pewno musi być męcząca...
Zdziwienie Śmierci - epickie. :la:
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~Carino66 Mar 16, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
Dziękuję xD
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~korin-hizuki Jan 29, 2013  Hobbyist Artist
Saki jest nieźle zakręcona a widząc smoka rzekłaby...."Ale wielka jaszczurka xD"
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~Carino66 Jan 29, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
Haha! Spoko |D
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