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Masky x Reader - Double Life 7
“Your up,” You heard a voice speak up sounding slightly surprised as you sat on the couch, playing video games with a young boy you had come to know as BEN and Jeff of course who had just jumped in not long ago.
With a smile you placed your controller down, not caring if you lost the round this time and jumped to your feet, tackling the masked boy with a cheer, happy to see him again. Your action seemed to surprise him as he stumbled back, gripping the wall to support himself before giving a very faint chuckle and hugging you briefly back.
“She's been up since breakfast, and kicking my ass at COD!” Jeff huffed, his face pull together in frustration as he died again at the hands of BEN, who was guarding your character while you were AFK. You let out a small snicker as you stuck your tongue out at the killer, purposely taunting him while you kept a latch on Masky, who was still trying to take everything in.
Masky x Reader - Double Life 5
You went as stiff as a board as you heard whatever it was outside your tent sniff around, long blade like objects which you assumed were claws shadowing out along the side of your tent as it threw something of yours to the air before going back and ripping something else, sending what could have been a blood curdling sound threw the air.
You had never been this terrified, all breath hitched in your throat, unable to move, speak, or even blink in fear that if you did any of the listed somehow the creature would know of your presence and do the same to you that it was your belongings.
How you wished someone was there to tell you everything was alright and that it was just a bear, but you didn't think even if God himself cam
Jeff x Reader - Bleeding Affections 10
Watching the killer skeptically you sighed and picked up a stick, using it to poke the fire before you. Why was there a fire you may be asking? Well apparently you both had to wait till midnight for what ever he wanted to show you to happen, and unlike him you weren't one to brace the cold.
“How much longer?” You sighed, looking up from the fire when Smile made his way over and rested his head in your lap. Even the dog was getting tired of waiting so you knew you had been sitting there for a long ass time. You watched as the killer glanced to the sky before turning back to you.
“Half an hour, you can sleep till then if you want.” He mumbled, leaning back against the tree behind him as he spoke. You were a little surprised to hear him offer such a thing, though you weren't going to pass it up.
Lieing down in the grass you sighed and shifted so you were using your arm as a pillow. Just as you were about to go under you fel
Jack x Reader - A Night to Remember 2
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(e/c) = Eye Color
I sighed as I watched the girl walk down the rode giggling the girlish giggle most did which for some reason always brought up bad memories for me. I could only assume it was because of the two other girls at her side, which could easily be seen as her friends. My attention was only drawn from the girl and her posse when the kitten in my pocket let out a meow. Sighing a pulled the small creature from my pocket and placed it on the ground, handing it a treat so it would stay quiet.
It had been a few days since I had been forced to snatch the kitten, and ever since I had been trying to learn more on its owner. Normally I wouldn't have been interested, but with how much Smile had gone on about his conversations with the small kitten and how its owner was amazing. Of course my interest had been risen.
“I don't see whats so interesting,” I mut
Jeff x Reader - Bleeding Affections 8
“Nice come back snow owl! That all you got?”
“Big talk, I should have guessed with that big mouth you have! You should really get that looked at.”
“What are you two fighting about now,” Hoodie huffed, walking into the room only to be thrown into the middle of a heated argument between you and the killer.
“This psychopath tried to burn me alive in my own room! Setting my curtains on fire while I was asleep,” you snapped, throwing the boy your side of the story before the killer even had a chance to open his mouth.
“I'm the psychopath? Look who's talking Ms. Throw knives every chance she gets! You nearly took my eye out over a can of tuna!” The killer tried to defend, not wanting to be the one to get in trouble with Slender.
“I threw the knife at you for that because the first snow was yesterday and Lillian and her kittens need the fo
Masky x Reader - Double Life 3
You mumbled to yourself as you sat yourself on a reasonable sized rock and locked eyes with the forest line about a half a mile away from the road. How long did it take for one guy to pee? Well, that was what you assumed he was doing, because he had absolutely no other reason to go into the woods like he had. You let out a low growl to yourself as you thought through what had occurred that could have caused the current situation.
When both of you had jumped off the bus and watched it drive off down the road, Mask came to a halt just before you were about to turn around and make your way down the road and turned his gaze on the forest line just off to the side of you both.
Before you could even question what was wrong he turned back to you and told you to stay on the path till he was back before darting off into the forest line, leaving you alone on the dirt path with no explanation. Now you had no other choice then to wait.
You were actua
Masky x Reader - Double Life 6
You let out a small sigh as you nuzzled your face into the crook of your saviors neck. The sounds of leaves crunching under his feet and the wind gently blowing through the tree tops. You wished so desperately to walk, to feel the same earth under your feet while your hands gripped at the nature around you, but you couldn't you had lost to much blood, to much strength.
You were so tired.
All you wanted to do was sleep.
“______, you have to stay awake till we get back to your parents house, If you fall asleep now you might not wake up.” You heard Mask rumble, his voice slightly strained as he tried to talk and climb at the same time.
“But Masky...I'm...I'm so tired...” You mumbled, trying to put his request through to the best of your ability, but your body was winning, and no matter how much you fought, your eye lids got heavier and heavier. Before you knew what was happening, you felt yourself slipping from him, your ar
Masky x Reader - Double Life 2
You hummed happily as you walked into class, not at all to see Masky as far away from your regular seat as he could get. With a smile you bounced over towards him and sat at his side, much to his, what you could assume, was displeasure.
“Why.” He grunted in his bland yet sweet voice, his words having more then one meaning behind them as he picked up a book for in between classes and begun to read, quietly telling you he didn't care what you had to say.
“Well I get lonely sitting all by myself over there! Besides I thought we were friends.” You said in a rather matter- o – fact way causing the boy to quickly turn his gaze on you as he went slightly stiff.
“W-we're friends?” He stuttered as if he had never had friends before, which you knew was near to impossible.
“Well duh Mask, geez, I think that band around your head is cutting off oxygen to your brain.” You muttered, quickly reaching
Masky x Reader - Double Life 13 EPILOUGE
--- Few Years Later ---
You sighed as you forcefully sent the needle through the killers skin, purposely making it more painful then it had to be. Causing the killer to hiss in pain before shooting you a glare.
“Jeez ______, no need to be so rough! Don't take your anger out on me for what Jack did,” he huffed, his hands gripping the chair below him as you continued to unmercifully send the needle through his skin, stitching together a cut he had gained from his recent “job.”
If you were wondering exactly what Jack did, it was simple and you had every reason to be upset. He tried to feed your brother kidneys, KIDNEYS! You were OK with Jack eating them, because that was his thing and when you had met him he had already been eating them for years, but now he was trying to get your brother into it, and you were not happy.
You didn't want your brother to become like the guys, killing people and or eating them. You w
BEN DROWNEDxReader PesterPt3I fall to my knees, gathering the blood soaked Elvin boy into my arms, tearing threatening to pour form my eyes. “BEN….What….Just happened?” I sob, looking down at him. “Don’t be dead you idiot…..” I wrap my arms tightly around his shoulders, holding him to my chest. “They’re bigger up close…..” I hear him mumble, so I pull away looking him in the eyes. “W-What….You aren’t…..What was that?” I yell standing to my feet and watch him stand and dust himself off, “Let’s see…..You act like you hate me, so, I played dead so you and I could both see you love me.” He smirks, walking out the door downstairs. I sit on the floor befuddled with what just happen, and stay like that, staring endlessly at the door. Saying I’m mad at him right now would be an understatement.
“You still sitting there moping about? C’mon! Let’s go somew
BEN DROWNEDxReader PesterPt5“__-…..Can-…..-ar me…..?” My eyes crack open but I see nothing but darkness around a pair of red crystal eyes, before they shut again, then repeat several more times hearing BEN’s faint voice through the loud ringing in my ears. “___…..Yo-….ca-…..die…..-n….me! Plea-! I….-ove….-ou! -ease! __-! ___!!” What are you saying to me BEN? I wish I could hear you……
I jolt awake, my (e/c) eyes scan my surroundings, I can see a blue sky with fluffy white clouds that floated by care free, and in a way, relaxed. I felt that too. Relaxed. I lift my hand near my face and gently feel my skin. It wasn’t warm. But it wasn’t cold either. Actually I’m not sure I’m even touching my face. I can’t feel it. I shrug it off and sit up to be met with lush and lively green fields as far as the eye can see. I didn’t question it though. I know where I am.
BEN DROWNEDxReader PesterPt4 BEN’s POV:
I awoke in a cold sweat, breathing in several deep gasps of air. That dream. A nightmare. A nightmare about ___ dieing and me not being able to do a thing. I was trapped in her computer, watching from the screen as someone made off with her life so easily. The gleam of the metal blade and the pure red liquid that slowly dripped off of it….All so real…. I wipe my forehead with a sigh, looking over at the (H/C) haired girl snuggled up into my side, deep in a dream. I carefully shift, not to wake her, and graze a kiss atop her forehead. “Just a dream….” I wrap my arm around her small form, then close my eyes and fall back asleep.
My eyes snap open as I gasp for air. In my dream I couldn’t catch my breath. But now I realize, it’s only BEN rolled on top of me, tightly hugging and drooling on me. I struggle under the blond male, pushing him off, then take a large heave of air. “Good mo
Episode 8 is finally out!I know you guys have been eagerly awaiting the release of the next episode, so I'm elated to finally be able to bring you episode 8!
As you will notice by the end of the episode, we have a new voicer among the staff! Please give a warm welcome to Lance! :iconlancelight:
In other news, I'm hoping I'll be able to become more active again soon. A big part of what has kept me away is my current job and it's terrible hours. I'm incredibly excited to say that I finally have an interview for a new job next Monday (the 20th). If all goes well, I should finally be getting my social life back, and along with it, more time to update "The Seer" and to interact with you guys. Wish me luck!
Thanks again for all the support you guys. It really does mean the world.
That's all for now~
You're Not A PoetYou’re not a poet because of strung words
Together on row upon row again
Of blank verse or perhaps liberal rhyme.
‘Slam’ all you want, other poets wonder;
Your ignorance of couplets a blunder?
Yes! I speak harshly, but it’s no gross crime,
To point with honesty failed verse of thine.
No real poet discards upper case words;
Lets prose crawl on paper like listless worms.
You seek to free verse of those stern letters,
Sever away bleak capital fetters,
But it doesn’t sing of great speech sublime,
Rather, it sneaks of writing in spare time.
Wait! before you throw me in the icy Rhine;
It’s hard to put verse together in rhyme,
To make our dull words sound great all the time,
Hear them ring out loud, like a clear clock’s chime,
Heralding a poet’s summer prime.
Yet the sacred muses weep at your crime;
Your pentameter mangled thick like slime,
The subject not gilded in raiment fine;
Your bold ink font, crystal waters divine
Tastes bitter to the ton
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