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When life gives you CreepyPasta. VIIYou 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 they didn't push away for you ideas. Granted they were hardly ever home because of the jobs they had and you understood that, and that only made the moments you got spend with them mean more.
But hey, it's not like these people are gonna expect you to stay here forever are they?
Splendormans' smile never disappeared as he ans
Smile (Grand Highblood x Reader) Ch.2~the signless~
You are searching for a place to hide from the rain, when you find a cave. You enter and wait for the rain to stop but it doesn’t seems that it will, so you decide that you’ll just wait here.
After a while you hear footsteps and see a small shadow that doesn’t really look like it’s one off the highbloods, it seems to search for a place to hide, just like you were and the sun was going to rise so you decide to help and pull her/him in to the cave and talk about how dangerous the sun is, you just think it’s a little troll who doesn’t know much about it.
But when you turn you see something you
Last Winter [JackFrostxReader] Pt.13
“I don’t hate you . . .”
Truth be told, Jack had not known that you didn’t hate him. You had been doing a very convincing job of wanting to dissect him that he had thought you did still hate him, but that, dissecting him, still seemed to be the case even after your confession of not hating him. Hearing those words, to him, was like a love confession because he’d had that thought in his head for so many years, and finally there was a confirmation that you had changed your mind.
Though you were currently laying out sharp scalpels and other assorted smaller knives on the study table, he was
Grace and Shawn - Chapter 1: The Therapy (FMG)Grace and Shawn - Chapter 1: The Therapy (Female Muscle Growth)
by MagnusMagneto (MagnusMagneto23)
Commissioned by up2nogd1 of Deviantart
Grace Ellsworth's crystal blue eyes were transfixed on the television screen. If the announcer on the show was to be believed, a human being was about to attempt bench pressing a literal ton of weight on live television; without wearing a bench press shirt. Then again, there was no reason for Grace to doubt the man's capability or the challenge's legitimacy. After all, the man of the hour was none other than Shawn Masterson - Grace's, and millions of other women's dream crush.
As expected, the
The Eyes Of The Hunter: Chapter OneIt was silent. Too silent.
This alleyway was extremely quiet, so quiet that you could even hear the sound of your own blood pumping around your brain. The silence was so intense it filled the air around me with an eerie sensation, walking down this alleyway made me feel awkward, I felt like I was committing a serious crime by breaking the stillness with the sound of my heavy boots against the pavement. The rubbish bins down here were empty, they had been tipped over on purpose, some still had rubbish inside of them, but most of them were dented, snapped in half, or crushed into little squares. I noticed that no rats lived inside these bins.
Crashed (LokiXReader) 12You all turned and looked at Loki, who was once again casually leaning back against the wall. "Please do enlighten us," Bruce said, folding his arms.
"The chitauri." Loki said closing his eyes slowly before opening them again and tilting his head to look at Bruce. "The aliens? Why on earth would they want to take her?" Steve raised an eyebrow at him.
"Not just them. I was not their only ally." He leaned forward and rested his elbows on his knees. "Oh, do please take your sweet time in telling us," Tony said sarcastically as he rolled his eyes. Loki ran a hand through his tangled hair before lifting his head to look at Thor, "It is an old fr
Karasu - Part 21
“You called for me, Master?” Sagiri asked, sitting on folded knees across from the elder tengu. It was a warm afternoon — the rainy season had just ended, leaving the air thick with humidity.
“Yes,” Shima replied with a nod. “I have a task for you.”
Sagiri straightened in anticipation. Though she had been training with Shima for decades, she still leapt at any chance to prove herself. She wondered if she might once again be able to show her skills in battle, or perhaps to uphold her medical abilities with a new patient. It had been years since the attack at the western temple and there was only so m
Crashed (LokiXReader) 16"Do you always eat like this?" You asked, getting over your momentary astonishment of the delicacies that sat on the long banquet table. Thor chuckled his goofy chuckle, "Of course, we Asgardians eat more than the average mortal."
"Oh, believe me, I know you do." Bruce mumbled, which caused everyone to laugh considering they all knew how much Thor ate. You couldn't help but notice that Loki remained silent, his attention on the food at the table. Then you suddenly remembered that he hadn't eaten with his family ever since...well....a while.
"Are you alright, Loki?" You questioned in a low voice. Loki's blank stare turned to you and he blink
Crashed (LokiXReader) 14"He does not like me, Tony!" You continued arguing with him. "Keep denying it, but he does. And I'm pretty sure you're okay with that."
You lunged forward, hands curled into fists, prepared to bash Tony's nose in, until Steve wrapped an arm around your waist. You placed your hands on his arm and tried to pry it away, only causing him to tighten his grip. You kicked your feet, trying to free yourself.
"Tony, just drop it," You heard Steve say, his breathe whistling past your ear, "And (Y/N), calm down, I'm sure he was just kidding."
"I was, now if you don't mind I'm going to go hide behind Natasha." Tony scooted over so that he was standing
Crashed (LokiXReader) 8After breakfast, you stood up and began to help clear dishes away along with Steve and Bruce.
"That was amazing, Bruce." You said, placing a pile of dishes by the sink.
"Thank you, I try." Bruce smiled at you, putting down his stack of dishes before pushing up his glasses. Steve walked in and put his dishes by the sink as well, "Can we just run the dish washer?"
"Yes, seeing as we're short on time we can." Bruce replied. You smiled at this, thankful that you wouldn't have to get pruny fingers, before starting to rinse the dishes and putting them in the dishwasher.
"What do you think Asgard's like, (Y/N)?" Steve questioned, crossing his ar
Soup For Two? GT Ch 2"Now, what do we have here, hmmm?" James used an overly enthusiastic deep voice as he dangled the tiny borrower infront of his eyes.
He gazed into those wide golden brown eyes, and felt a rush of sadness flood through his veins. It was a young borrower! A very young borrower indeed.
She had stopped thrashing about, and had begun to cry. James's felt his smile vanished, replaced by a mask of pity and wonder. James had to remind himself the creature was in distress- no matter how intriguing she appeared to be, the borrower was only a child.
James gently placed the borrower in the palm of his other hand and began to stand up to his full he
Crashed (LokiXReader) 6After going back to the dining room, you listened patiently as Thor explained his plan to the others.
"Sweet! Road trip!" Tony said, unfolding his arms before leaning back into his chair.
"Will your father be okay with this?" Natasha asked, leaning forward so that her crossed arms rested on the table.
"Yes, he would be more than happy to welcome friends." Thor folded his arms across his chest, "Besides, Heimdall has probably already informed my father of our plan."
"Well, if Thor says it's okay then I'm going to trust him." Clint leaned back in his chair, precariously balancing it on two legs before draping an arm over the back of Natasha
Crashed (LokiXReader) 5"Lady (Y/N), are you alright?" Thor questioned, looking at you with a concerned expression on his face.
"Umm, yeah, I just..." You pushed yourself away from the table, "Need some fresh air." You stood up and walked out of the dining room, pushing back the loose strands of hair that had fallen from your hair tie.
"What was that about?" You heard Clint say before you were out of hearing range of the dining room.
You walked quickly to the elevator and pushed the call button, the elevator doors opening almost instantly.
"Yes Miss (Y/N)?"
"Can you take the elevator to the roof?"
"Of course, but I do suggest you be careful."
Crashed (LokiXReader) 15You followed next to Loki, the silence growing more and more awkward by the minute. "How do you like this dimension so far?" Loki questioned, breaking the silence. "It's awesome here; it makes me wish I never had to go home."
"You don't have to," Loki said, not looking at you as you turned to look at him quizzically. "I have friends and family who are probably worried about me, as much as I would love to stay, I just can't."
"I understand your predicament; I was in the same situation once. I chose myself over those who loved me; I was just too naive to see it." You didn't know how to respond to this new bit of information. To say it shocked
Crashed (LokiXReader) 11You followed behind the Avengers as they followed Thor, who navigated the halls of Asgard with easy. "I must warn you of Loki's appearance beforehand." Thor stated turning another corner.
"How bad is he?" Steve asked, for once letting his curiosity get the better of him. "He....how do I put this kindly? Has not had access to any....styling products?"
"Ah, so it's the hair, it's always the hair," Tony chuckled, his hands in the pockets of his Asgardian overcoat. "Yes, the hair among other things."
"Hey, Tony?" You asked, breaking your long silence. Tony slowed down so he could walk alongside you, "Yeah?"
"Do mind if I ask why your entire p
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Cierra, 2005seven year-old prey
for juvie girls
eleven and thirteen
with sloppy hair
and sloppy clothes,
bragging about broken noses
bloody faces, and the places
they were forced to go
as though it even mattered to me
in the wake
of a seven year old crying
because iron plated hearts
don't know how / don't care to stop
forgotten little girl
i took her in at 12
when the nurses and the techs
could not break us apart
little girl with a broken heart, she
told me that her parents
didn't want her
why are you so nice to me
she asked when i talked down the angry giants,
and i said aloud, i said to her
Brain WaspsBrain Wasps
I am on the verge of tears. Why is this so hard? I think furiously, twirling the cylinder of Chapstick around in my fingers. I shut my eyes tight and try again.
I reach out to set the Chapstick on the nightstand beside my bed, but seconds after I release the tube I have to grab it again. Wrong, the brain wasps tell me, you have to get it just right.
I briefly consider hurling the thing across the room, but I know that I’ll just have to get out of bed to pick it up again. I am trapped in my own compulsions.
I know it’s stupid, and that’s part of what’s bothering me so much. Why can’t I just p
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