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BrokenWhen you can cry without making a noise that is how you know you are truly broken. You are so used to crying you have perfected not making a sound. It hurts okay? I’m in pain. My medicine is weak and I’ve been broken by a close friend whom I had liked very much. Though he doesn’t know it I am in tears and I would like to express my feelings through this. That is all. I’m simply used to being broken now and I am sort of done trying. I know I have said this so many times but I finally think this is the last straw. I’m done being the lovable happy person to other people. I can be nice on my computer of course, But when I am at school or if people try to make plans with me. NO. IM SAYING NO. I’m separating myself from every asshole that has ever lived or someone who might become one. I am DONE talking to people in real life. They’ve done so many unspeakable things to me and you know what? THANK YOU!!! For making me so strong that now I can finallyBroken by princess-kim101
Little Miss Misfit (Dave X Reader)FlameBladeGirl5362
Quirky and quiet; those were the words Dave Strider used to tell him that his feelings were just illusions. Those were the reasons why you sat alone at lunch, sat in the back of the class, and spoke to no one. If Dave even so much as talked to you all of that would be ruined. Dave talks to no one, only listens to the glorifying whispers of his fellow students. The coolest kid in school didn't talk to just anybody, he barely looked at anyone who wasn't a blonde babe in daisy dukes. He felt that you were special, so special that nobody deserved to even look at you, although nobody really did anyways.
You were so out of place in this world, like an apple in a bushel of bananas. With your head always down in a book, people thought you were going to grow to be an old cat lady. But Dave saw something inside of you. He'd dated girls before, all ending in inevitable heartbreak (for the ladies, of course), but what he saw in you was indescribable. It was like you didn't even know it was there.
Masky X SICK! Reader X Hoodiekimifactor
Masky X SICK! Reader X Hoodie
Coughing, chills, and cuddles!
A/N THIS IS A ONESHOT!!!!!! MEANING THERE ARE NO CHAPTERS AFTER THIS!!!!!! Well today I’m sick and it gave me some inspiration, plus I need to write about these guys! I mean who wouldn’t like Hoodie and Masky to take care of you while you were sick. I wish somebody would take care of me
Toby: I’m taking care of you today!
Kimi (me): Ohhhh……. I didn’t even realize you were there! XD
Toby: Forgetful much? ^_^
Kimi: Sorry… WELL ONTO THE STORY!!!!!!
A storm was set over head, ___ was shaking rapidly, sneezing and coughing every now and then. Her once (E/C) eyes were now a sickly (E/C). The once strong Proxie of Eyeless Jack was now so weak, it seemed as if sally could crush her if she even so much as sat on her. Her master, Jack was out for the day, going on a kidney spree. Leaving the poor girl in Slender’s care. Not that, that was much
~Creepypasta X Reader~ .::POOL PARTY!!!::.. ~Hey, guys! Sorry I haven't been able to post anything for a while. But, to make up for it, I made a little X Reader story! Please enjoy this horrible story!KillersAndClowns
You looked at the small scrap of parchment in your hand. The barely legible scibbles that represented your friend's address led you to a two story white house with a black roof. Some of the shudders had fallen off
on to the mildly unkept lawn, neglected by the owner. Some of the white paint of the house's structure was either beginning to peel or had nearly been stripped off by some of the nightmarish vandals that passed by from time to time. You walk up to the front door, but before you had the chance to knock you were greeted by an extremely pale faced adolescent boy with lidless eyes and an eternal smile, both bright with delight at your arrival.
~CreepyPasta X Reader~ .:Pool Party -JEFF-:.KillersAndClowns
You decided that since this was JEFF'S party, it would be good manners to talk to HIM first. You made your way back inside through the screen door, edging past the many monsters before finally making it to the living room. You looked around before spotting the grinny psychopath lounging on the sofa, a cold, un-open can of Monster pressed against his forehead. He apparantly noticed your sudden presence, for he turned and looked at you over his shoulder. His grin widened.
"This weather fucking sucks, doesn't it...? Too fucking hot." He let out a light chuckle, slicking his raven black hair back, now drenched with sweat and the water droplets from the Monster can. You sat on the armrest closest to him, trying not to stare at him.
"Well, why don't you go swimming outside if it's so hot in here?" You asked, turning to look at him
What is Hope?Hope is something we have as children,Reitanna-Seishin
It helps us thrive and try our hardest.
Hope is what we express in the worst of times
When all hope seems lost.
Hope is what people possess in life
To work toward our dreams.
Hope is a lie
That's not worth our time.
Muffins Side Story: Free Like a Pegasus"MINKIE! It's morning time! Wake up!" Obsidian Pie scrunched her nose, cringing as she tried to sleep, covering her face with her arms. "MIIIIIINKIIIIIE!!!" The cot Minkie slept on shifted as somepony pushed obnoxiously at it, and she groaned, pulling her blanket over her face. "You're making Derpy sad! Wake up time now!" Minkie finally peeked out from the blanket, opening her eyes sleepily.Reitanna-Seishin
"What are you so excited about?" she croaked hoarsely, and Derpy fluttered happily a few inches off the floor.
"Derpy and Minkie Pie are all alone today!" she exclaimed. "Derpy wants to have fun and stuff!" Minkie sat up, rubbing her eyes.
"Where is everypony?" she asked.
"Apple Bloom is at school, Pinkie Pie is with her other friends, and Inkie and Blinkie went to explore the Everfree Forest," Derpy explained. "I told them not to go cause it's dangerous and scary, but they said they'd be okay."
"Why did they leave us behind?"
"I couldn't be able to go with the all of them, but they didn't want Der
|Hi! I'm Hannah. I have many hobbies but my most favored one is art and writing. It is a good out let for me and it makes me feel good when I am upset. Respect me and you will be respected back I usually get along with most people and try not to be mean to anyone. I usually let it again through writing or art. I tend to blame myself for things even when it isn't my fault and I try to help people any way I can if I can. I usually try to take people's problems and fix them myself because I don't want to see anyone hurt. Besides myself. Which is a problem for me. And I know I shouldn't probably meddle in other people's problems but I like to help. I tend to get a little annoying because I get too hyper sometimes. But I also tend to get depressed. Which is most of the time. I try to learn new ways of drawing so my style is forever changing. XD I don't upload much but i do when i can.|