(Modern) Armin X Reader - I'd never do that (3) by ExtraStatus, literature
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(Modern) Armin X Reader - I'd never do that (3)
It had been one week since you had moved in with Armin after finding out about Levi’s little affair with Petra and in truth it had been one of the most exciting weeks you’d had in a long time. You were currently in Armin’s kitchen, making the two of you a pot of tea. Both of you worked from home, Armin done business affairs with large companies helping them with money issues and number crunching while you did more relaxing but equally stressful at times art commissions on your trusty laptop. The kettle gave a loud click indicating the water had boiled; removing it from its stand you poured the hot liquid into the tea pot bef
Reader X Bertholdt - Who would you choose part 2 by ExtraStatus, literature
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Reader X Bertholdt - Who would you choose part 2
You hear the other recruits cheer in delight and you groan “Oh for heaven’s sake not again!” Ymir just smiles at you and shows you the slip of paper as proof. “Looks like you’re up again.” You glare at her before sighing. “Truth, I’m scared to think what dare your gonna give me if I choose dare.” Ymir grins for the first time that night, unable to contain her delight at making you suffer. “Uh, uh, uh. It seems like you forgot the rules!” You pause to think over the rules she had set before starting the game. “No player is allowed to choose the same thing twice in a row&rd
When life gives you CreepyPasta. XII by bollur, literature
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When life gives you CreepyPasta. XII
“'Go find Masky and Hoodie' he says! 'It'll be fun!' he didn't say!” You kicked a small rock once again as you made your way along the path. Stuffing your hands into your pockets, you kept scanning your surroundings with shifty eyes. Sure, you had gotten along fairly with the killers in that mansion, but you knew what else lurked around. Gulping hard, the image of you being slaughtered by the Rake or something passed through your mind. Taking off into a small jog, you wish you would have taken the offer Slenderman gave you when he shoved Smile you way and practically said, 'It's dangerous to go alone, take this.' Now you were almo
When life gives you CreepyPasta. XI by bollur, literature
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When life gives you CreepyPasta. XI
This was a seriously, huge check on the list of reasons why you didn't wanna stay here. Granted it was about the only one - besides missing your parents, but it was pretty huge! Sure, you hardly slept at home.. but you didn't end up staying up all night ever, you did sleep every now and then! And you never had to worry about Creeperman watching you all night. But.. heh.. what made the whole thing worst was this morning...
After a long, dark, cold uncomfortable night, the morning sun had started to peak through the curtain and Creeperman decided to go off and mouth breath over something else. 'Thank god!' you thought as you were finally able
When life gives you CreepyPasta. VII by bollur, literature
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When life gives you CreepyPasta. VII
You gulped. My imagination!? You inwardly screamed. You couldn't understand why anyone would want you around for your Imagination? Your imagination never got appreciated by people. You often got made fun of for it and felt out. You believed in things and thought of things that most people considered abnormal. You never took notes in class, you doodled.
You never had friends because no-one wanted to hang out with the girl who sat at home instead of going out, who drew and wrote instead of talking to friends and getting on social networking sites.
Sure, your parents cared for you but, they never understood you and you loved them anyway because
When life gives you CreepyPasta. Chapter II by bollur, literature
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When life gives you CreepyPasta. Chapter II
You sat on the couch in the living room, your feet were propped up on the coffee table; seeing your parents weren't home, how could you not? You sipped the coffee as you snorted at the cartoons on your T.V. That is, until it started to give you horribly loud feed back. You dropped your coffee to clutch your ears and rush to the T.V. Turning the volume down all the way, you rubbed your ears a groaned. What the hell was that about? You thought as you frowned as the cartoon suddenly went into a fuzzy black and white, you turned it off and huffed.
BANG!
You squeaked as you turned in a defense position ready to kick ass like in those kung-foo mo
Knife Game Song EXTENDED (Creepypasta x Reader) by Chronover, literature
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Knife Game Song EXTENDED (Creepypasta x Reader)
Knife Game Song EXTENDED (Creepypasta x reader)
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You were bored once again. The pastas were playing something in the living room, and you were in the kitchen, playing with a knife.
"What the hell should I do with a knife?" You pondered outloud as you twirled it, the blade glinting and begging to be used.
Your question seemed to be unanswered, since nobody looked at you or went to you. You sighed again, then suddenly remembering the Knife Game Song. You grinned like a maniac and hopped off your chair to get the chopping board. Once you got the chopping board and placed it on the kitchen table, you
Sexual Offenderman x Reader Part Six by darkprinceloki, journal
Sexual Offenderman x Reader Part Six
I tumbled onto my bed, sighing. “That was a long, hard, day.” I muttered. “You know,” said a silky voice, “there is something else that is long and hard…” it purred, trailing off. I blushed and sat up. Sure enough, there, Smexy stood in the doorway, his fanged smirk plastered on his face. “T-that’s g-gross.” I stuttered, and walked past him down the stairs. “BEN, is it possible that someone else is a bigger perv than you?” I inquired, conscious that Smexy was sneaking up behind me. “Alex, definitely. Your boyfriend could beat me in a pervy contest any day. That
The Dare(Slenderman x Reader) by its-mattie, literature
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The Dare(Slenderman x Reader)
"Go on, (y/n)," your friends yelled.
"I-I'm going," you called back, clutching the flashlight you had brought with you. Your friends had dared you to enter the woods alone at night armed with nothing but a small flashlight and your wits. Normally you wouldn't have had any problems with something like this, but these woods weren't normal. You had heard all of the rumors about this particular forest. Rumors that people who wandered inside of these woods at night would never return; that they would be killed by a monster that lurked within the dark woods. You didn't believe the part about the monster, but part of these rumours were true
Poison. (Slenderman x Reader) by bollur, literature
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Poison. (Slenderman x Reader)
"Please, Slendy! Just one?"
"For ze last time, nien and don't call me zat!" He looked down at your pleading face, then to the contents in your hands and almost gave into your request at the look on your face. No! Damnit, he was Slenderman, a man of many different names, who killed people and little kids with no guilt or regret. He was not about to give in just because you begged and batted your eye-lashes at him with that pout on your cute little face. Though, it was rare to see you beg since you were more the demanding-
Oh how the-! How the hell did you even manage to get your eyes that big?
He took a step back as you took one forward, sh